Gabriella M Shlyakh 🇺🇦🔱さんのイラストまとめ

With a metallic #zing, the tiny, 3D printed pea-shooter shot across the room, as Nielsen knocked it out of my hand.

I looked at my empty hand, and then at Jules, who looked mortified.

“Fuck!”

#BraveWrite #WritingCommnunity #scifi

The Under Planes were lands not unfamiliar to #sorrow. This is where restless souls came to wander, through the vaulted, swirling halls of astral undercurrents.

#bookishtues #WritingCommunity #TuesdayMorning

I looked at my sisters, trying not to let the past few days cloud how damn peaceful it was up here on this roof.

Hard to live with them, hard to live without them. I hated this #chiasmus and other platitudes, but this one felt true.

#5amwritersclub #Bravewrite #MondayMorning

The radio’s face lit up with a warm orange glow and began to bubble with quiet static. Relief broke over him, and he gave the dial a twist, searching through the static for a real channel, waiting for the world to #speak back from the other side.
#bravewrite #amwritingfiction

“Oh fuck,” I jumped back from the limp hand that rolled out of the truck. “He’s fucking dead!”

Kim regarded the dead businessman and spat off to the side. “He’s worth a quarter less now.”

“A quarter’s a lot, Kim. We owe Donny a lot more that that.”

#SciFiFri #amwriting

“I erased the last few hours from what Miles is going to remember about tonight.”
“Way to make an uninteresting choice.”
“How many times are you going to make me do this, Bones?”
He laughed, dismissively, “You’re master, I’m familiar. You call the shots here.”
#FamiliarProject

The Tutor, the Delivery Girl and The Lion.

#ArtbreederPrompt #amwritingscifi

Aubie was a #royal, but it didn't take her cheekbones to tell you that. It was her curled, almost elf-like right ear that spoke to the aristocracy in her blood. Funny, how one indulgent CRISPR edit, generations ago, could shift her fate today.

#vss365 #amwritingscifi #prompt

Truth was that Rory had always been #androgynous. But even before deciding to begin their transition, people had consistently misgendered, made fun of, and ignored them. What Rory had not expected, however, was how freeing it felt now to be nothing at all.
#vss365 #LGBTQwrites

The din of the closing seminar grew silent around her and she could feel herself loosen from time. Imposing her will on the space around him, she pushed into the static like a magnet pushing against the same pole. Then, she felt a soft pop in reality.

#WitchyWednesday #WIP