I look to the sea and remember. The touch of your hand like the breeze, its roaring waves your voice. Its endless expanse the adventures...

“How dare he? The sleazy damp cloth,” Manon hissed as she tied her belt, daggers rattling against her thighs. She’d show him. Become...

Another of the track and the old station came into view, its rickety wooden beams and rusted seats matching the wild branches of the...

Sweat trickled down Rokka’s face. It was a rare sunny day in Koros and he was not prepared for it. He wiped his brow and fanned his navy...

Tahnee She was going to win. Determination coursed through her veins as she entered the pub’s smoky lounge. The air was stale and held...

As a thank you for reaching over 100 followers on Instagram, here's one of my more dark short stories. Her sister lay slumped across a...