“Hey! Can you hear me?” “Is she alive?” “I think so. I can feel her pulse.” “Looks she’s waking up.” “Give her room.”
Author: Zachary Dixon
Long time writer looking for a place to host and share my works. Whether it be fantasy, science fiction or a slice of life, I strive to make them all stories a younger me would have wanted to read with characters he needed to see.
To the neighbors it would have looked like some sort of alarm had gone off within Jack, Marco and Sarah’s apartment. The entire place was flooded with red light suddenly and one of the windows cracked. But then everything was dark, illuminated by street and car lights.
“Captain.” “Wah?” Ya’Cahin sat up quickly from her make shift hammock in the trees. She rubbed her eyes and then looked at her shifting crewmate. Rizier held a tablet in one hand and had another pressed against it. But their eyes were turned to the sky. “What is it Zier?”
Ley looked at Gen curiously and floated forward until they were beside her. She looked at the alien and scowled but didn’t say anything. Being next to the celestial was like being next to a camp fire. They were giving off constant e and it was just strange. Warm even. She didn’t know if she […]
Marco sat, his legs folded and hands on his knees. His eyes were closed and he had his stones in front of him, the red and white stones floating in front of his face. In between them was his gun. He was breathing slowly and they were pulsing in time with his breathing. As he […]
Sarah moved them out of the ring to one of the benches beside it. She grabbed water out of the back cooler for them and then sat beside her. Sarah took the bottle but didn’t drink from it. She kept an eye on Gen and frowned. They didn’t talk much but the silence wasn’t bad […]
Sarah checked her phone again as she ran swearing to herself. The day that her job called her into the office for an assessment was the day that there was an attack in the middle of the park and all the assorted complications that came with. Swearing up and down she sprinted down the street […]
“You’re really a psykik now,” Ya’Cahin asked staring at Marco very interested. “I think so,” he said looking at the white stone in his hand.
Alice shook her head and dug herself out of the ground. She got to her feet and realized that she had crashed into a tent somewhere. Raising her eyebrow, she saw the people gathered around her. Saw the flashing camera lights and faces. She caught worried and concerned eyes but also very curious faces.
“It took you long enough to arrive Owen,” the machine said. “Relax Tahu. I had some trouble entering the atmosphere safely. But Legion got me here in the nick of time.”
