[Election ‘016 055] Dispelling the Fiction

Dispelling the Fiction

Thedude3445

 

Marco sat down in his chair, sweat pouring down from his forehead.

He had lost.

But it wasn’t his game to lose, so he just really didn’t understand. How could he not win? He was supposed to. Everyone said he was going to. But then he… didn’t.

[Election ‘016 054] The Prince of Light

The Prince of Light

Thedude3445

 

The sunrise shone brightly like an omelette, steam rising from the skillet as the cheese melted into its surface. No, wait. More like a sponge cake rising in the oven. Yeah, that sounded better.