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The Postcard's Promise
As Harland dug through the ruins, he found a hidden and weathered desk. On it, an old postcard displayed a faded, scenic landscape. Flipping it over, he read delicate handwritten words:
"Dear Wanderer,
May this postcard be your journey's memento, reminding you of wonders witnessed and truths sought. Let it inspire your quest for knowledge and enlightenment. With each step, the world and you transform. Embrace the magic within, letting it guide your path. Uncover the mysteries. Remember, great adventures start unexpectedly.
Safe travels,
A fellow explorer."
Harland cherished the postcard as a symbol of inspiration and continued his exploration.
From Guest Contributor J. Iner Souster
Happiness In Heaven
I walk down the abandoned streets as the slightest beam of light begins to brighten the unlit sky. The brisk wind forces a stubborn tear to stream down the side of my cheek and crystallizes from the absence of warmth. In the fog filled skies of New York City, I take my last exploration before I restart my life. I stumble down the stairs that stand before me and I make my way into a desolate tunnel that fills with light the longer I wait. A loud horn echoes. I guess now is my time to fly away from here.From Guest Contributor Lilia Onstott
Lilia is an English student at Pikes Peak Community College. She spends her free time by allowing her mind to express itself within many artistic fields, like writing, photography, and music.
Fire Elemental
The craft eased through the continuum corridor, leaving old worlds behind.
Lick wondered what the new universe would be like. Elders had assured explorers that it would sustain life. Lick wondered if it could.
There was a concussion which buffeted Lick’s form; and the craft disintegrated around him.
He landed naked in a tangle of what he assumed was the plant life which had been incorporated into his exploration briefing. Some huge and hairy bipedal form was brandishing two rocks.
He was suddenly very frightened and terribly hungry. He began to consume the dried grass and twigs.
The primate flinched.
From Guest Contributor Perry McDaid
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