A Different Perspective

In Fictions:

The eagle flew down to the mouse. Horrified, the mouse surrendered his ball of cheese in which he had spent an entire month to gather. The eagle spoke placidly, “I have not come to eat you, or your cheese. Come fly with me.”

Open & Unaware

In Fictions:

The girl had never seen the sun set from this particular bend in the river. The way the bank was bent allowed the light to shine in such a way that it unrolled a golden carpet across the surface of the water.

Chasing Sunsets

In Fictions:

Are the menacing desert sands making me hallucinate? How can I be here yet see all things in the world at once? My brain continues to flash images. Beads of sweat are forming on my forehead as I step out of my mustang to get some fresh desert air.