Aug 11
Night Hunting
He crouched in the scant shade of an evergreen, water running in rivulets down his cloak. His bare feet were caked in mud and pine needles.
6 min read
Flash-Fiction
Jul 24
Accursed Waters
The Kardan Ocean: thousands of miles of open sea, uncharted waters bursting at the seams with mysteries, all boiling over with danger. It’s a wasteland of water that swallows ships, turning its floor into a graveyard of twisted, rotten vessels.
4 min read
Jul 14
She Who Remembers
It had been long—too long—since she had last seen the sun, or even a face unmarred by the grime of the prison. Her body had become a cracked, broken vessel, letting the oppressive prison slowly leech away her mind and soul.
6 min read
Jun 23
White Always Wins
He showed up at our door on a Tuesday morning. His breath created icy clouds in the air, crystalizing on his ragged beard.
3 min read