The Magic Mirror. Lucille has heard of it of course, but sheâd never really thought sheâd find it.
She peered at the mirror pensively. It was said that it showed the audience their deepest desire.
How did she get here? How did she know that this was the Magic Mirror? Itâs was as if these questions didnât matter, she just was there and this was the mirror, and that was how it was supposed to be....
I was born with a purpose. A reason and a destiny. Some consider the System a blessing, but for me? For me it is a thinly veiled curse.
You see, I am meant to be a mother. Not the kind that feeds their children and gives them baths. Not the kind that reads them stories at night and holds them after a scary nightmare. I am not the mother that cries when they see their child leave for school for t...
Amy gently closed the door behind her, stuffed her hands deep inside her pockets, and turned to face the family who huddled together.
âWell doctor?â The small mother whispered.
âDonât worry Mrs. Clark, the crash did a number on him but heâs expected to make a full recovery.â
âSo his arm?â
Amy smiled, âHe gets to keep it.â
Amy walked away as the group rejoiced behind her, and she was quickly...
The misty path stretched out before them, at the end lay a graveyard filled with fog. Three girls stood at the of the path. This was the start, the beginning of a story that would be told for generations...
âOh hell naw,â said Betty as she turned around and headed back to their car, âI didnât sign up to walk headfirst into a creepy graveyard.â
Dora nodded in agreement, âMy grandma is dead, I don...
âIs this seat taken?â
Max turner, pulled off his earbud and smiled at the pretty young woman who stood behind him, gesturing at an empty seat.
âDonât have a clue sorry.â He said with an apologetic smile, âBut I donât see anyoneâs stuff so I think youâre good.â
She thanked him, quickly sitting down with her suitcase and pulling out a Kindle. They were at the counter of a coffee shop in the Sea...
â...earlier today a catastrophe struck, may we have a moment of silence for an American hero...â
Joe could all but imagine the news reports playing frantically back home. Maybe his ex would see them, and break the news to his kid. Maybe she would have to learn in school. It wouldnât matter for much longer, Joe was already getting so cold.
â...the repercussions for NASA and the international spa...
The lone man walked across the flaming fields. He spotted a shadow on the ground, traveling in lazy circles. Covering his eyes with one hand he looked up.
âHey, Brad! Over here!â He yelled at the flying demon, who swooped down and gave him five.
âWhatâs up dude, whenâs the meeting?â
Jesus furrowed his brow, âWhat meeting?â
The spirit shook his head in amazement, âYouâre meeting Satan, the to...