(Author’s note: Greetings and meetings! Exams are over for me, and that means I’ll be posting a lot more as time goes along this month. Excellence will come this month. Besides that, last week’s offering was the best by far. 98 unique views within 1 week. Excellent job, readers! Keep up the good work! Here’s today’s Fictioneers offering!)
Heart Of Glass
by Miles H. Rost
Maizie walked down the dirt path, and crouched down.
“What did you come up with, Trish?”
“Must have been an old Heeregard hospital. Take a look.”
Maizie picked up the small tube that was on the ground. She clinked it against a piece of metal and sighed. She knew exactly what the place was, and it was not good news for the explorers.
“Not a hospital. A burial ground.”
“Nah. Broken-hearted New Humans. As they die, their hearts turn to glass.”
“What you found was an aorta. Let’s go.”
Trish looked up, quizzically
“I’m not staying around for the ghosts of the lonely…” Maizie flatly stated, as she turned around to leave.