by Becca Mitchell “Thats the last of the food, if we want more we are going to have to venture out.” Brian spoke in his stern but calm voice. It was his teacher side coming out. Before the virus that spread and wiped out most of the population that is what Brian was. Mild Mannered …
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The Price of Freedom
by Becca Mitchell Tiff kicked her shoe on the tile floor and scowled at the poster opposite her. It was an advertisement about Omegas finding the ideal Alphas, Tiff rolled her eyes. Typical bullshit from the elite, like any of them have ever stepped outside of their safe compounds, she thought and shifted in her …
Guess what holds thee?
The cold fall evening air gave Dennis a chill. With a sigh, he zipped up his jacket. He locked his car along the road in the old town cemetery. The sky was a warm orange, and the leaves were one wind storm away from being blown to the ground. With a sigh, Dennis glanced around …
The Night Ride
by Becca Mitchell The cold air was burrowing into my skin, I couldn’t believe that tonight of all nights my car would break down. I huffed as I realized that with a dead battery and no jumper cables, I would have to call an uber. I sighed and reached for my phone just as some …
Jaspers Breath
by Becca Mitchell I drove my car alone, along the deserted streets. I wasn’t used to being this alone, especially on these roads. Roads I had traveled on many times since I was young. I always loved riding on them, I learned to ride when I was fourteen, lying about my age, and through the …
New Pet
by Becca Mitchell “Another damn pet” Gavin thought as he looked at the fish tank in his sons room. Shaking his head he went back to his office at the end of the hall and shut the door. He sighed heavily as he put down his coffee cup and sat back down at his computer. …
Guess now who holds Thee
by Becca Mitchell “The house is yours now free and clear.” The Lawyer spoke calmly to Avery. Avery looked at the giant Georgian style house in the photograph. Looking at the Georgian Pillars her mind drifted back to the bright summer days she would spend there. Avery recalled silently how she would stroll through the …
A Dream Come True
I was going to submit this for the recent stitched Saturday but alas, time got away from me. Regardless, here is the story, enjoy! Bridgette Stoffa watched the two women opposite her laugh and smile as the brightness of the sun’s rays beamed on them. Bridgette watched as their children played and listened with joy …
Mortal Hounds
The moonlight shone brightly in my window. All was silent and still until a distant howl broke the silence and stirred my rest. Shaking off the bed cover I slowly made my way to the window. The bright light of the moon beamed into my face, and I heard the howls and shouts getting louder. …
River of Doubt
We can learn so much from History and one of my favorite things to read and learn about was Rondon, Rosevelt and the River of Doubt. A trek that was meant to help aide in a broken dream brought its own terrifying and pivotal course. I think its a trek we have all metaphorically traveled …
