Alex Boyko
Bio
I'm a freestyle writer who bounces around all sorts of genres. Most of my writing are my late night scribbles as I fumble around trying to write the intricate and creative ideas that pop into my head at the most unnecessary times.
Stories (1/0)
Cold Waters
Walking the cold barren streets alongside the empty piers in the dead of winter, he stared out into the fog-filled waters. Awe filled his mind as he continued to glance towards the cool calm water reflecting the bright colors of the city behind him. He wasn’t a philosopher, but still he had moments where he contemplated on the world’s state. This time he began to think about the strange fact that much of the water on Earth, or what was left of it, had remained as it had been years before. Others may have pondered upon this idea and had came up with conclusions, but he didn’t want conclusions, he liked the abyss like it was: unknown.
By Alex Boyko6 years ago in Futurism