Micro-fiction, short comics, mixed media and whatever else strikes. Embarking on the quest to produce something every day for the next year, including a 100-word story every day. Photos and art by me, unless otherwise stated.
Monday, May 23, 2011
Choices...
There were five portals within the cathedral of the cave to choose from, each being darker, scarier and more mysterious than the last. Well, except for the final portal set into the smooth, wet rocks. A strange black light emitted from the opening and a murmured hum of unintelligible lyrics and the thump of repetitive music. I thought about it for a few moments, and the possibilities of what could be beyond the murky pool of the dimensional doorway. It could range from a human rave, or a Martian funeral. I turned away. It could also be clowns. I shuddered.
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