The world as my people knew it is in shambles, turned into mere pieces of rotting ice.
Tag: Tribble Month Sept20
[Sept20] Tribble Month 9: Humanity
"Looking for humanity?" an older angel asked her.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 8: Sense of Pride
I had seen postcards sent from Inky Academy — the cousin of a child in my village worked there and that child loved flaunting it — but those pieces of paper could not capture its beauty.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 7: Terror
Challenge: The story must be 10 to 20 words long.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 6: Should Have Known Better
Oh well. You were about to find out.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 5: Not The Same
I don't mean that it's bad. It's just… different. It's not my tea.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 4: Good Times
My personal window showed me Earth today. It's still far from the beautiful blue orb it was before the humankind destroyed it, but it's still our home, no matter what.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 3: The Beginning of an Apprenticeship
"I knew Lizbeth was up to something with that necklace, but I had no idea that you were already so advanced with it. Did she teach you in person before her death?"
[Sept20] Tribble Month 2: Inky Travelers
By sunrise, Ria and I had gotten a decent amount of ink for her to use.
[Sept20] Tribble Month 1: Heavy Metal Voice
Mother Earth was crying. She had been crying for so long already.
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