#vss365
The three of us #ambled to what was the main residence hallway. The whole place, which had been quiet as a morgue, grumbled awake as we passed doors.
The NurseBot stopped at a door, opened it, and announced us. “Mr. Johansen, you have visitors.”
An old man smiled at us.
She #ambled past the predators, keeping her walk slow and her breath even, thinking of something calming that wouldn't give her sweat the fear-stench. They took the weak ones. Their definition of weak, not hers. She ran this errand for one of the weak, who was stronger than she'd ever be. #vss365
The ideas and inspiration for a #vss365 story #ambled around, hand-in-hand, just outside the grasp of my tired brain
His sign was not illegible but his writing was so curly. I thought it was a trick so that you had to get real close to him to read what the words said but I am suspicious like that. He asked for cash. Not spare change. A ten. Or a fifty. He #ambled around town, talking big. Saying nothing.🪶
#vss365
I #ambled along the river mouth, taking in the cold comfort of ocean brine on a chill autumn morning. There was a biting yet gentle wind.
I passed a smiling couple holding hands. They didn't see me of course. I fell into the mud at low tide last night.
Now I can enjoy the brine forever. #vss365
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Trouble #ambled closer to her when she heard his syrupy voice.
"Pay them no heed, my Chosen. Their lives were forfeited the moment they opposed me."
She flinched as his hands dug into her arm.
"This is your war, Khaos. I want nothing to do with your gloating. Now set me free."
