Ghosts march closer, bringing fire and smoke, threatening those who thrive on lush green fields and need water to live. But Miki's eyes are on the worldtree, her dreams full of flying a spitfyre, while her best friend stares harder and harder at the flames destined to rule their lives.

A SHORT STORY

  • fire-magic
  • friendship
  • gay-fantasy
  • ghosts
  • lesbians
  • magic
  • magicalrealism
  • sci-fi
  • sciencefiction
  • short-story
MauriceArh MauriceArh Mar 05, 2017
I was never entirely sure what was going on, but I thought the writing itself was very evocative and clear. I liked the way you don't try to over-explain the situation