Seeds (part 1)
“So, what are these?” Rea raised an eyebrow, waiting for Nial to finish assessing the bundle of little reddish-brown pips she found in one of her great-grandmother’s drawers. For the last few…
Pact
I know what’s coming: ruin, for all of us, and I can’t stop it.…
Freedom
Her choices were simple: cleanse or sacrifice.
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Moon
Don't look at the moon. Stay indoors tonight.…
Fence
A short story about a woman alone in the woods reconnecting with the feelings she thought she left behind.…
A Poem About Home
A poem about the place I call home.…
Traitor | A Short Story
The young man flinched at the festival of horror pouring from the small, flat screen on the desk: the yellow dust that engulfed entire cities, the homes consumed by fire, the snow…
A Night of Masks and Memories: A Short Story
That night she was Marina: 25 years old, medium height, average weight, brown hair down to her shoulders; but a spark within the face survived its owner’s death. She could feel it…
Lost in the promised land | A poem
I lost you in the promised land,
Somewhere near the beach
Where we took our love potion
All those years ago.…
Breakfast in bed | A short story
It was just one morning. Nothing would happen between them in one morning unless the morning proved too short and they felt the need to expand their little adventure to the afternoon.…