by Wizardencil | May 16, 2019 | MicroFiction
The Palace was the most beautiful thing in the universe. It was God’s own creation. The rooms were spacious, the corridors were green. Brooks flowed freely between the lovely gardens. There was enough food for everyone and the air was clean. The palace was...
by Wizardencil | Oct 12, 2018 | MicroFiction, short stories
For eons they tolerated the infringement. But the discontent was brewing gradually. “It is high time we stop condoning the miscreants. They are overstepping and trespassing the forbidden zone,” it was discussed. The younger ones wanted to start a mutiny imnediately....
