The Broken Woman
The young woman sat in a pale room with pale doors, pale lights, and pale windows. she sat in a pale chair, wearing a pale gown. another woman in a pale coat. a pale nurse.
Pale Blue Dot - volume 1 - Transparent 1.1
The towering smokestacks of the sulfate combustion plant pierced the sky, emitting thick, billowing smoke as usual. The red warning light at its top flashed, reflecting alongside the sparse stars on the transparent dome, creating several bright...
Pale Blue Dot - volume 1 - Transparent 1.2
“Room 207, up the stairs and to the left," the electronic voice at the reception desk stated flatly, ejecting a room card from one of its slots. Out of habit, I thanked it—being polite never hurts, after all. Who knows when AI might accumulate enough...
Pale Blue Dot - volume 1 - Transparent 1.3
Facing the mirror, I removed the gauze to check if the bleeding had stopped. “I wasn't too rough, was I?" A red deer rested his chin between my antlers, nuzzling slowly. “No, you weren't." I patted his cheek in response, enjoying the tender...
Pale Reflection
_Company Handbook. Chapter XIV. Section 3. The offices of the Insurance Claims Counselors should at all times be kept tidy and be made to seem separate from the treatment and billing departments of the hospital to put the consumer's minds at...
A Pale Flame Flickers
The vixen began to hum, and the two sang together in unison: sleep now, little one, in the darkness of night but don't you be afraid, for tomorrow's not far bask in the pale flame, in its
Under Pale Moonlight
Tanza whistled to himself as he bustled around the kitchen, grabbing mixing bowls and the ingredients he’d need from their hiding spot. Today was the day his sister, Opal, would come home from her therapy schooling, and Tanza wanted to surprise her...
Pale Blue Dot - Blurb
"pale blue dot" is a collection of six short stories that introduce the five main characters of "i," a long dystopian sci-fi novel featuring anthropomorphic characters.
The Pale Gardener (Poem)
Fall swift like rain and land upon his patch; trees halt your speed with leaves and break your fall first sight, the truth is almost hard to latch the gardener so pale and blue guides all death is no enemy to you or me, he wants not fear but for you to reflect
In the Pale Moonlight
Out of the pale moonlight. though, every few steps, one of them would step into it. by accident. or not. illuminated with an ethereal, milky-white glow. but the moon was only a sliver, a crescent.
Pale She
Should pale she not wake, venerate her mute demise. cut her down, cord her. a new life in fire, for pale she gives heat in death. let this be her spring.
Pale Shade of Blue
Molemaid too saving all their rage for you from the island where they flew anger, hating knifeblade flies faster than the death of night end the son's envy and end the father's spite fine edges slit a creature's throat in two red reflections in a pale