Wonderous Infinite Possibilities
My brother and I stood stargazing one fair evening, full of hope & desire for a future brighter than the sky was. “When does striving for more become asking…
The Well of Memories
As writers, imagination is our god, our heaven, our hell, our life and death. Without it, we are little more than glorified record-keepers. But what if imagination isn't what we think it is? What if "imagining" is really the ability of the mind to dive within a vast well of infinite memories from every corner of reality, and what you thought you, as a writer, invented, is actually a living memory of someone real, from any corner of space and time? How would the world react to that? What would change about you as a writer if you discovered this? Would you _want_ to know that truth? Show us what treasures you can dig up in the Well of Memories.
Challengers
8 entriesWriters Beware
“Heinlein was right!” bellowed a voice from outside. Footsteps vaulted up my front steps and before I could say “No crazies allowed”, my front door buckled and…
A Strange Way Indeed
When I first heard about, I wasn’t sure how to react. Instead, I simply blinked. “What?” The idea that I had, in some way, created, shaped, and formed…
The Glorified Omitter
Imagine; a place where we walk on water, or on planks of wood. I’ve always imagined my mind like so, archaic ripples carrying several images at once, or maybe…
The Death of H.P. Lovecraft
Until this moment I never believed that there was any shadow of reality behind the mythology I created for my work. Letter writers inquiring about the history…
Living the secret
When scientists discovered that the section of our brain previously thought to house our imagination was, in fact, a receiver of far-off memories, it was only…
Dreams Ended By Memories
Adrenaline coursing, I sat, a permanent smile on my face, taking in every word of praise from my fans. My hand had long passed cramping and was going numb with…