Ochre Idyls

Poems, Haiku/Tanka, Short Fictions

The feeling washed over him like an ocean wave in his stomach. The unreality of the moment faded to black and he awoke in a brighter and cleaner place.

He tried to rise but no motion was possible.

Again the familiar female voice.

It was an offer, darling. No longer. See you soon!

  • Fiction
  • 53 words
  • < 1 min
  • July 04, 2025