3:45

"The clock is stopped at 3:45. Think that was morning or night?" Steve asks. He is feeling overly talkative and knows Paul doesn't like it when he gets chatty, but he's nervous. Something about the old train station. Maybe it's the history. Maybe how this whole city went from vibrant spring day to fiery nightmare …

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A Feast in Greeting

  My stomach rumbles at you in greeting. You certainly pique an interest. Perhaps a celebration is in order. My culture dictates the guest of honor must be fed. Why do you try and escape? Yes, I think rope and a trussing seems appropriate to me. Do you disagree? Good, good, your language is such …

Reddit Writing Prompt: After death, people get to spend eternity with the person who loved them most in life. You died in an accident, then woke up next to a complete stranger.

My eyes open. I lay still. Something is wrong, but nothing is wrong, all feels right and the air around me feels filled with love and understanding and I cry. For the first time in my life I know God. I know this being that was not suppose to exist. This being many people fought …