The Eleventh Film – Horror/Science Fiction Flash Fiction Series 0 April 17, 2019April 17, 2019 Written by Barnaby Taylor The Eleventh Film XVI It was a four month voyage and nothing was seen on the way. The world was as it had always been. Only it was empty now. Devoid. Great swathes of white pinned to the planet’s surface by the heaviest silence the world had ever known. She passed the time by finding words for the views that she saw. Gelid. Hiemal. Spoliate. Each entry in her notebook brought her closer to the source. Unbearing. Boreal. Forever. Unlimited. She knew that final word from before. Rate this:Share this:TweetEmailShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related