The Dark Kingdom

The frozen filaments of the electric bulbs blinked, but were not visible to people outside, standing in intense sunlight. The shadows in the cellar were trying to escape the soul scathing darkness. The world had almost forgotten the fire in 1983 which annihilated everything but the Paragon creatures. The charred ends of a rope hung … Continue reading The Dark Kingdom

X-ray Vision

There were people who loved Alexandra, and others who said she was abnormal. Nobody could ignore her calmness, and the serenity of her whole being. The radiologist had put sick Alexandra’s  X-ray on display. It showed no body organs, just a shaft of bright light. Was she human? (278 characters)   Twittering Tales #66

Tentacles

Zahira woke up in cold sweat. “This was the worst nightmare I ever had. I was encircled in the tentacles of an octopus, and the grip was claustrophobic. I was unable to breathe properly.” “What else did you see?” “I was slowly floating, and there was this huge crocodile in the front ….” “And you … Continue reading Tentacles

No Return

The regression therapist’s voice was ringing in her ears, but appeared to come from afar, gradually reducing in intensity. “Enter one of the doors. It is a door to one of your past lives, and an entire story lays hidden there. Go in, explore…. discover who you were …. see what are you wearing …. … Continue reading No Return

Reena’s Exploration Challenge

There will be no challenge this week. Not sure about next week either. My mother-in-law passed away today morning.   LAST WEEK’S ROUND UP Patricia at http://patriciasplace.me/2017/12/29/picturing-the-path/ Eugenia at http://amanpan.com/2017/12/29/change/ Hecblogger at http://playingwithwords.blog/2017/12/29/breaking-the-illusion/ Michael Moments when you consider the impossible and dream of the possibility that gives you the courage to move forward no matter … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge

Who knows?

Some people turned philosophical, and some froze with fear on seeing blood spattered on the board. Eight hundred and fifty …. Which one had met his end? It could be 849 tomorrow or 851, or who knows about 950…. life never ceases to throw surprises.   Three Line Tales -Week 101