Stories tagged “faraday”

  • Dancing Through the Streets...

    He put on his headphones. Dressed in a shiny black suit, polished shoes, and slicked hair, Ty was ready. “You got this?” asked his driver. Didn’t answer. He stepped out. Started dancing. Focused only the movements of his body which we...

    • Author: lindsay22
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
  • Mr. Tyler

    “Imagine yourself for a moment…as you were before, Mr. Tyler” There was a silence. He could hear the voice in the room, yet there was silence. His eyes were failing. His time running out. The man before us, in desperate need for a sol...

    • Author: lindsay22
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
  • Mr. Marshall

    It had been on his mind for months. Festering, growing with every ache, every ounce of pain and desire. Tyler wanted nothing more than to leave this world, no matter what the cost. This idea had come to define him, now he was the living dead, waiting g...

    • Author: lindsay22
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
  • Steal My Mind?

    “What do you mean, steal my mind?” he asked.The question was redundant.He knew the full meaning of those words.They seemed almost too good to be true.To simply walk away and return as someone else, in his fragmented mind, this was true blis...

    • Author: lindsay22
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
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  • On a Park Bench

    Out the elevator, he crossed the lobby, saw no one behind the desk.He walked with no sense of direction. Six months. That had been the length of his quarantine. No time for that now. Made it out the door, into the rain.An open field, what did that mean...

    • Author: lindsay22
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
  • A World of Conspiracy

    “What do you mean, you have an antidote?” He finished his meal, left nothing but an expensive dinner plate.He wiped his mouth off with a linen cloth.Replied, “Is that so hard to believe, Mr.Tyler, this is a world full of conspiracies...

    • Author: lindsay22
    • Posted almost 9 years ago.
  • Time to Go, Mr. Tyler

    “You said the world’s about to change? What did you mean by that?” Marshall walked at his side, their destination unknown.The rain, it had a most peculiar way of bending the light, of creating shapes that weren’t really there. &...