Microfiction: Talking To A Diety

“When I saw you, the first time, it disgusted me.”

A great thing for a god to say to you.

“But then, well, I saw the point to your meager species.” Continue reading

Flash Fiction: Briny Deep

“Deep down there, in the deep, what did they find? What could make them sleep? On what do they feed, and what is seen by their endless eyes?”

“Stop!”

“The tales they tell of what they have is not one for the foolish—only the dead.”

“No, please. This is going to hurt us. You are wrong.” Continue reading