Farewell, World!Farewell, WorldFarewell, World!6 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Since my adolescence, I have felt that I did not belong to this mundane world or its dull people. But I'm stuck in it. Once, in my first years in Bangkok, I dreamed of the interior of a spaceship. Then I woke up.
I may not be the only one who wants to leave.
In December, a man of my age in a remote city dreamed of being taken away by aliens. It was not the usual reported alien abduction. He wanted to leave. So many nights he had dreamed of other lands and even other planets; but he knew only two in our system can support us: Mars and Venus. They have surfaces like our earth.
Like me, he began by dreaming of the craft exterior. Then he dreamed of the interior. There were flashing lights and electronic devices that our aircraft later would use. But the pilot was, or seemed to be, absent. Nonetheless, the craft was moving. He was calm and concealed his excitement. He was leaving earth behind.
He awoke the next morning at usual time and went about his tasks, feeling differe
DA Snippets - In the warm afternoon sunDA Snippets - In the warm afternoon sun23 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Dragon Age: Inquisition - Snippets
Title: In the warm afternoon sun
Game: Dragon Age: Inquisition
Characters: FemTrevelyan, Cassandra Pentaghast, Dorian Pavus, Cole
Disclaimer: Dragon Age and its assets belong to Electronic Arts and BioWare
"In the warm afternoon sun"
The last dying noises of the battle were dissipating quickly as the air was still trembling from the last waves of a spell. Everyone was sheathing their weapons just as Cole’s voice, sweet as young honey, started droning in his typical monotony.
“Maker help me. I want to lick the sweat between your breasts. I want to kiss the scars on your soft skin. I want to bite your tight muscles until you moan and exhale my name in my ears...”
The Inquisitor slowly turned her head until her eyes were fixed on the naive spirit’s in a steel gaze. “Cole? How many times have I talked to you about this? Thoughts are private things, that’s why people don