Lycando

The room was dark, and cold. Outside, I could hear nothing, no people, no cars, not even the wind. This was torture, pure mental torture. This wasn't right, to be ...

The first part is here: I was cuffed and loaded into a van. The drug was wearing off, I could feel it. My powers, or abilities, were coming back. Energy ...

Once again, I was hustled into the van, doors slammed shut, and we were off. I didn't really get a good look at the insides of the vans before, but ...

I walked up to the front door hesitantly, and stopped in my tracks. I wasn't sure I was ready to do this. Memories of my old life lay here, in ...

The Metal Heart I was created to serve, or should I say assembled? Not that it really matters to you, humans never really cared for us robots. We are ...

The Border The Border, a towering steel wall 5 meters thick, fortified by titanium pillars to keep it from falling. It's 100 meters tall and nearly impossible to ...

I ran, not looking back. Through the trees I ran, and I never stopped. I wanted only to go forwards, and I didn't want to turn back. My legs were ...

He was always there, the man. I saw him constantly whenever I walked past shop windows and window panes. He would always mirror my actions. When I hunched over on ...

Note: This story is meant for the Flash Fiction competition started by lilymoore! I can't do this. I'm not ready. I'm not good enough. An endless cycle of thoughts, it ...

This is a piece of flash fiction. It was originally meant for lilymoore's contest, but I decided otherwise! I had it written anyway so here it is! -------------------------------------------------

Take note, this has no actual story whatever, I'm writing this on the spot.

The bittersweet experience.