You can't measure inspiration, creativity, beauty, or wisdom.
...the arena's gold had grayed. ©2016 Kecia Sparlin; 100 words
I felt more like a project than ever, a girl kept patched together for delivery to a sentient ship in their war.
Every web designer in the world is now cringing at the awkwardness of this, I know, and I apologize.
"Sensitives are the most vulnerable part of a ship. It only makes sense to kill them."
"Instincts stirred in his lower brain, and he yanked at the tie he'd worn all day at work." ©2016 Kecia Sparlin; 2,837 words
"I knew that ID disc couldn't be all there was to know about you, Jubilee Wistler."
A brief adventure of Pansy and her partner in crime; ©2016 Kecia Sparlin; 527 words
...the nagging thoughts that wake me up two hours before I want to be up.
Muninn's Memories 