The hull quaked amid a boom like thunder.
A Yuletide Pansy Tale ©2016 Kecia Sparlin; 695 words
No matter how old I was or how many experiences I had, I'd never outgrow Mum and Dad.
Alone, she tried to raise her hand, but the drugs were too strong. ©2016 Kecia Sparlin; 99 words
Sure I was really dying this time, I shouted over the emergency comm for help.
I felt more like a project than ever, a girl kept patched together for delivery to a sentient ship in their war.
"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.


