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The Stars Looked Forth | 365tomorrows
via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io Distant stars blinked over Buguma island in the lower southern delta of West Africa. Sea waves turned, crickets droned, and guinea fowl warbled. I was on a forest path, walking to my village, looking over my shoulder, for I could hear something lurkβ¦
Blue Morphos in the Garden | Tor.com
via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io When Vivian and her daughter witness the family matriarch die without leaving a corpse, Vivian can no longer ignore the family βgiftβ or the choice that lies before her. I nearly drop the plate I am holding. via Pocket
Misalignment β Erik Goldsmith β Metaphorosis Magazine
When Levy Green awoke, he looked around for a few blinking moments, and did not try to remember. He was alone. Through an open window, he could see it was day. Something, somewhere was beeping. via Pocket via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io Misalignment β Erik Goldsmith β Metaphorosis Magazine via Instapaper https://ift.tt/33ogjfi
The Season of Withering β Lisa Short β Metaphorosis Magazine
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A Final Resting Place β Matt Hornsby β Metaphorosis Magazine
The lander sloped down from orbit towards the jagged peninsula that leaked westwards from Earthβs great landmass. Salzmannβs eyes tracked across the surface as they broke the cloud cover. It stretched brown-green to the limits of his vision, shorn oβ¦ via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io A Final Resting Place β Matt Hornsby β Metaphorosis Magazine via Instapaper https://ift.tt/355DGfc
A Layer Thin As Breath β Thea Boodhoo β Metaphorosis Magazine
via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io Julianβs voice filtered through her dying radio. The Prince of Cats was a speck of light, dimming through the gold-grey film that, atom by atom, was devouring her helmet. Valley tried to say something, anything. Failed. via Pocket A Layer Thin As Breath β Thea Boodhoo β Metaphorosis Magazine via Instapaper https://ift.tt/32EdU06
A Yellow Landscape β Sarah McGill β Metaphorosis Magazine
via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io I dream of vast landscapes. The distance bends like cotton on a washing line or a rabbit vanishing down a hole. In my dream, women come, carrying brutally tined forks. Their hands crook around their bodies and somehow they are monstrous and too big.β¦ A Yellow Landscape β Sarah McGill β Metaphorosis Magazine via Instapaper http://bit.ly/2KcW7rU
Darling β Kathryn Weaver β Metaphorosis Magazine
The damned shadows did me in. They should have been blue. Yellowish light should cast blue or violet shadows, every artist learned that. While disregard for basic colour principles was new and exciting in paint, in life it was awful. via Pocket via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io
Never Fade Away β Claire Simpson β Metaphorosis Magazine
via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io The old woman looked up from where she was kneeling in her garden, tending to the tiny green shoots that were poking through the soil. βThereβs a name I ainβt heard in a while,β she said to the young whippersnapper shifting from foot to foot on the β¦
The Guardian of Werifest Park β Carly Racklin β Metaphorosis Magazine
The train car reeked of cigarettes and rumbled like a storm. Loud enough to drown out the voice of every passenger crammed inside it, but still Inezβs heartbeat rattled between her ears. via Pocket via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io