I'm tired of doing what you say

Focus

I jerked as my headphones where yanked away. “Hey!” I swiveled my chair around. Oh. Rick stood gripping my head phones tightly. Rolling my eyes, I turned back. I ‘d flick them back later.

“I wasn’t done with you.” Rick said behind me, his words a rumbling mess of sounds.

The snow fell and fell

Followers

Marc shrugged his shoulders and felt a bit of the chill leave his back. For all the good that would do. The snow kept falling to replace what he dislodged. The mountains were far away and there was no village, not even a hut or crossroads. He’d believe he was alone with the hissing white storm, except for the infernal crunching trailing him.
I put my hand on the handle

Pixies and Bones

The metal was cool as I grasped the handle. Odd since until a few moments ago it had been bathed in pixie flames. “Of course. Those were illusions. I could have walked past any time,” I grumbled.

“Mmm, I wouldn't go that far,” A voice said beside me ear. Twisting my head, I looked cross-eyed at the creature plopping down on my shoulder. I opened my mouth but she cut me off. “You convinced me of the im-por-tance of your errand.” She stressed each syllable flippantly.