drabble

  • UN-HINGED

    Withered in waiting, I drifted off, like autumn foliage descending into oblivion. I’d spun thrills in thinking I had it firmly in my grasp, precisely that which I sought. But it stood defiantly unknown, melting as it touched my flesh. Shimmering through amber lights,…

  • THE PORTAL

    Jolene stares into the pulsating black and white pattern on the wall. Her eyes fall heavy as it morphs into a glassy liquid portal between two sycamore trees. A hand reaches through, motioning for her to enter. She can almost make out a form…

  • FURRY BANDIT

    The warm water flowed over my naked body and swirled down the drain. A spider scurried up my leg evading the whirlpool. “Get him off!” I swiped and he landed over on the wall, plastered with wet stickiness. I began to relax again keeping…