I'm writing a new story based in a futuristic New York, yes... It's a Dystopian Society it's called 'The City,' here's a snippet: "I EMERGE FROM the dream with a gasp. I feel hot and have beads of sweat on my forehead. I can’t exactly remember what happened in my dream but it was weird.
My mother and I stood in our living room, she stared back at me, fear in her eyes. Why though?“You have to leave, now,” she exclaimed, her eyes leaving mine for a second then returning. She had teary eyes. Her sharp nails dug into the skin on my arm, her sharp nails felt like razor blades, pushing deeper and deeper into the skin. I felt something warm trickle down my arm—blood—it’s darker than you think it’d be, a strange color but beautiful… Read more >