Icarus’ Fall (Re-Blog)

Originally posted on mo4ji4:
“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…

Saved (Re-blog)

  Without a second thought, I dived into the ocean, wanting to swim across to the isle opposite me which was not far as poorly perceived by my eyes. I swam with my eyes closed because the ocean was too salty. Shit… My intuition prompted me that something had gone very wrong. I have to swim backContinue reading “Saved (Re-blog)”