Tag: Short Stories

  • Static clawed her ears. Symbols twisted on her display, glyphs reshaping into rows of teeth. She blinked. They clung, gnashing at the edges of her sight. The machine wanted in. Falcon One’s voice cracked. “Engines one, two stable. Engine three……

  • Charles had this routine every morning, strolling through the older neighborhoods where the buildings sagged like they carried the weight of a hundred forgotten tales. The cobblestones clicked under his shoes in that comforting rhythm, and he’d nod at the…