Space Micro Fic #16

I am the Void, the young god said. Lifeblood had not yet cooled on his skin, and his eyes, an earthy brown that was swiftly being overtaken by the blackness of divinity, still held the fading spark of mortal hope. Only moments before, he was a terrified young man struggling to hold on to his … Continue reading Space Micro Fic #16

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Space Micro Fic #15

The Fabric of the Universe is vast and thin. It is much like a silk scarf, beautiful and perhaps even now being worn around the neck of some great, unknowable god, one of many in a dark closet. The Fabric of the Void, on the other hand, is thick and velvety, smooth like warm chocolate. … Continue reading Space Micro Fic #15