This is my best of the past hundred. A little mix by me from the mythological world. Feast your eyes with the Icarus’ Fall. Enjoy!
Have hope!
“Son. The wings. Are they done?” Daedalus was staring into the clouds which were a few miles away, but a few inches away when the wings were ready. I checked on the wings, with astonishment, they were solid, a break free from this singular rocky tower.
I suited up as soon as I knew it was prepared to be used. “Son. You need to listen to me…” I marched to the edge of the turret, “Wait! You need to…”
“I want to get out of this hell.” intercepted solemnly by the chagrin me of my father’s deeds of building the labyrinth. “That you created.” adding insult to injury.
“Wait! You need to remem…” one of my foot was in thin air, my body followed suit. Diving with the gravitational acceleration, reaching a terminal velocity, I spread my waxed wings to soar in the skies, breathing the air of freedom, wafting…
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This. Is. GOLD!! Well done! It grips me because I know he is going to die!! Very well written, the suspense and the tragedy simply from my own knowledge of the myth just made for a great cocktail of emotion.
Thank you. 👍👍👍
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There’s a column at the foot of my page for e-mail subscriptions. Thank you 🙂
The best part of your blogs are they all are unique yet so different in style, you cover every aspect of life, just amazing. Icarus, raped, chained parapet, london bridge is falling are some of your master pieces. Fell in love with your blogs.
Thank you 😊😊😊❤️❤️❤️
I hear the song Icarus by Bastille while reading this. Love!
Thank you 🙂