From Bone to Blood to Flesh and Back Again
From Bone to Blood to Flesh and Back Again
I gazed up at the ceiling of my room, covered in spaceship and asteroid stickers, the kind that glowed in the dark. Not that they were glowing now, sunlight streamed through the window and I was restless. I tossed off my covers, dropping to the floor, which was a fair ways down due to how […]
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Tears streamed down my face, collecting at my chin and dripping onto my father’s pale face. His head rested on my lap. He held his hands to his stomach in a vain effort to keep his blood inside of his body. His wounds were fatal. I knew that. Not even the King’s doctor could save
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It would be inefficient to let him live any longer. The authorities will be searching for him. We’ll need to move quickly. The vehicle is unusable. That will make this more difficult. I stared down at Nick, lying helpless on the ground. I’d had my fun. I supposed it was time to listen to the
The trees slowly passed me by, like attendants of a solemn funeral march. I felt like I was on a conveyor belt, even though I was the one walking. Chase was whistling cheerfully ahead of me, occasionally extending an arm to drag his knife along a tree. Time passed, although I didn’t know how much,
Chase walked past me, wearing a wrinkled suit with a tie, the knot loose around his neck. I couldn’t believe what he was saying. “Where is it?” I asked. He leaned over the sound board to look out the window. “One of the guests. It will look like a woman.” Alarm bells were ringing in
I had scared my mom, limping out of my bedroom in the morning with a swollen face. It was impossible for me to track where each bruise had come from, the night had blended into a mess of nightmarish imagery in my memories. Eventually she accepted that I had gotten mugged and didn’t want to
I took the stairs five at a time, spinning at each landing and using the handrail to nearly throw myself down the next flight. My body protested, it had already been flung around enough tonight. I leapt down the last flight of stairs to the second floor and my legs buckled. My knees crashed painfully
Where? Where? Where is it? My flashlight had gone out when it was knocked out of my hand. I wasn’t sure if it was because of the gunshots, but I couldn’t see the monster. My eyes strained against the dark, trying to see past it, to locate the monster so at least I knew if
My bag rattled with items as I sifted through everything I had brought. Sitting on the steps of a church, holding my flashlight in my mouth, I took stock of what I had. Rope, duct tape, first aid kit, pepper spray… My fingers brushed the sheath of the hunting knife I borrowed from my mother
I slid into the booth across from Chase. It was loud and busy inside the restaurant. A sports team was jostling with each other around the drink machine. There were some tourists crowded around the windows on the far side, taking pictures of the towering Nentech building framed by the Sill. Chase grinned at me