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FFM 2020 15: An Angel of the City

July 15, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

Lasmis was an Angel of the City, one of the numerous. While there were many Angels traversing the Wilderness, most hidden from the Humanity's sight, most of the Angels were in the City conjured in the stars.

FFM 2020 14: After A Crash

July 14, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

I had killed someone.

FFM 2020 13: A Wish for An Explosion

July 13, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ 1 Comment

"I've heard that if you blow it up, you'll get a wish."

FFM 2020 12: Lost Home

July 12, 2020July 12, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

The ice dragons watched their old home fall apart.

FFM 2020 11: Heavy Metal Sanctuary

July 11, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ 1 Comment

If the movie industry ever recovered from Earth getting invaded and thoroughly ravaged, the first soundtracks would be mainly heavy metal: loud and aggressive just like the destruction over our heads on the surface.

FFM 2020 10: Black Dye

July 10, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

"Okay, I think I've sorted through these," Ria suddenly shook me out of my thoughts. "It's only an aesthetic thing, but I want to dye these black before using them."

FFM 2020 9: A Mysterious Hologram

July 9, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

The hologram was still following me. I ducked into a storeroom where there should not have been any hologram projectors aside from the ones allocated for assistant holograms only; it should be a safe space away from it.

FFM 2020 8: Gathering Feathers

July 8, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

When he sat up after regaining consciousness, Unar stared at the destruction around himself.

FFM 2020 7: The Worst Sunset Ever

July 7, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

No prompt used. Challenge instead. The challenge: Obtain challenges from other FFMers (and challenge others as well) and pick a line of dialogue and two complex characters who work together for a goal. My choices ended up being: "Just toss the fucking underwear in the fire!" (from SarcasticCupcake5), A fighter pilot, crash-landed and separated from … Continue reading FFM 2020 7: The Worst Sunset Ever

FFM 2020 6: There may have been a time

July 6, 2020July 12, 2020 ~ WindySilver ~ Leave a comment

There may have been a time when we were alive.

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"All writers are vain, selfish and lazy, and at the very bottom of their motives lies a mystery. Writing a book is a long, exhausting struggle, like a long bout of some painful illness. One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand."
— George Orwell

"Art is never finished, only abandoned."
— Leonardo da Vinci

"You may call me whatever you wish, but I'm taking your cake."
-L— Tsugumi Ohba

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