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Submitted to Contest #161
It's the funeral and It’s dusk, the sky is blacker than what any of the gods have agreed to be reasonable for the time. Can you blame them? The ocean is gone. How can the sky gleefully soak up sashire shades? When the Hatchback is dead. Submarines glide on salt, daring gravity to show her hand, while ships carved beyond the work of any man sail the skies and walking palaces higher than the heavens. Maps crumpled and folded into origami white feathers, too scared to show the places beyond the edges of their flesh. But the gods are not...
Submitted to Contest #120
violins are polished with petals and memories: Sitting on the withered flowers, a Goliath lay. His back was arched over a fallen tree, eyes glaring glossy at the tinted and cracked the glass ceiling. The flowing frame of the ceiling was made of citrus copper bending with carved blots of metal. The windows were tinted ruby red but nothing could be seen through the ashen snow delicately resting on the glass outside. The place itself was a large hall with seats piled high in a semicircle, only parted down the middle by a once-grand mahogany d...
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