Along for the Ride.
It was sort of funny, andy didn't really talk much to any other micros (let alone average sized folk). yet, he found himself coming to enjoy the badgers company, even if cole didn't know he was there.
Blood and Fuel
It's just…" jack sighed, smiling wide and content as a hail of micro-missiles sailed away into the black, their journey a long and lonely one off towards the galactic center.
Undertow : Prologue -- Chapter 5 - Christmas
"much as i hate to admit it, we don't have the most positive experience with micros here." "it's not that bad," ron responded. "zeqa's never had any trouble." "yea, but zeqa's special.
Doodle Story: Frontal Assault
Calum closed his mouth and rolled the monkey around his maw, letting the micro graze his teeth. klepto screamed as he tried to roll away; the last thing he wanted was to be chewed to death.
Sweet Revenge part 2
Damn that sucks..ugghh i wish i hadn't kicked it i haven't tasted a micro for weeks! yeah well let's go home i have an idea of how to get somemore. how? i have a friend who lives close to a micro city. \*sigh\* fine i'll wait til monday but no later.
An unwilling predator
The bird's chirped in the air, and the wind blew a cool breeze. The forest wasn't too dense with trees, but had many openings for the sun to peer in from the sky. Animals ran around in the forest, deer walked around peacefully and unharmed. But in the...
Undertow: Prologue -- Chapter 1 - A Cold Wind
"you're a micro." "i am," khole responded. "how did you know?" he asked; his grin belying any notion that he didn't already realize how easy it was to tell. "you're wearing a collar! only micros wear collars."
Is This Seat Taken?
#2 of micro fiction a very short micro fic written as part of a workshop exercise over at writerscrossing i liked it, so decided to upload it. the prompt was two strangers meeting in a public place and a misunderstanding. "do you mind if i sit here?"
Innocence ch. 2
Damned if I do, damned if I don't. My choice was never the issue, nor was it the option. Sometimes I wondered if the collapse of choice in society would rend it apart, or coax something far too alien for it to comprehend. There were many possible...
Soft Spot
He was running. There was only one thought that he could manage beyond his will to get to safety and stay hidden; it was him mentally remarking that he found himself running far too often in his lifetime for a healthy expectancy. Turning a corner, Rey...
A Night to Forget Pt. 2: The Game of Life
It's strange. My depression, I mean. I don't think I totally understood it for the grand majority of my life. It just came at some point, unpacked and stuck around. Granted, yes, I've already given you a couple reasons regarding just why I'd want to...
Down a Rung
If all went according to plan, this would be a good day. The black-furred wolf, clad in only a green gown matching her sharp eyes, paced the hallway beside her room--having been woken up on abrupt call--whilst cradling the phone between neck and...