“Three percent of Americans claim to have been abducted by aliens” and I know one…kind of. I know this chick, who knows this dude who...

Written for prompt: What do you remember I remember soft summer breezes, swaying grasses in a field. I remember racing down the driveway...

Written for prompt: Wings and Flying Wings. So many wings. Brushing, grazing, smacking her face, arms, anything. She wonders what the...

Written to the prompt: Teeth Summery: Vampire attack. Teeth. Sharp. Deadly. Piercing the delicate flesh of his jugular. Lacerating...