“God damn, it got cold fast!”
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.
Yumi was happy.
Ben stared at his handiwork from the past hour. A suitcase with half of it actually packed. Shirts, pants, and underwear were scattered along the bed some of it neatly folded within the suitcase and the rest just scattered and wrinkled around the bedroom. He scratched his head lightly and made a face.
Three days had passed of nothing going on when Darren contacted them. They had another mission for them. To be more precise a normal heist. A customer of theirs wanted a specific type of art. It was hosted in the museum as one of the newest pieces rediscovered. They didn’t really go into the details […]
Kathryn rolled over on the couch and stared at the far wall. It wasn’t easy because the apartment was pretty bare. A couch, a TV and a table in the main room but there wasn’t a whole lot on the walls. The kitchen was near the door and the bedroom was near the foot of […]
“Whys it our turn to grocery shop?” Yumi asked tilting her head back. Her focus was trying to see the top of the office buildings they were near. So far she had not been successful with her attempts but that didn’t stop her from trying. Better than focusing.
Marco walked through the mist and unlike before this place felt comfortable to him. The mist that had been a hindrance before was now lighter than air. The air that had been cloying was now refreshing. And he knew the necklace resting around his neck was the cause. Glancing down at the stone he saw […]
“Trick or treat!” The resounding chorus of the familiar jingle followed after every doorbell. Colorful ghouls, ghost, and monsters were running around the city streets. There were parents, elder siblings and a small handful of police patrolling the streets as well. It was Halloween but there like always there was the fear of something bad […]
The Taq-Law’s face hissed with heat as it stared at Seth and then approached Kathryn. Before it could get further it was hit in the back, its body spasming as electricity raced through it’s circuits. It whirled around and thrust a drill forward, crashing it into the blade of Sarah’s second axe.
“So we’re here now.” The roar of the train as it left behind them echoed through their ears. The trio of experiments were on the platform inside a station. They had ditched not only the truck but also their clothes. They’d managed to steal some new ones from a Target on the ride over.
The Harlequin Library 