

The Keeper of Whispering Waters
As darkness descends on the town of Whispering Waters, a half-moon rises, hiding its incomplete side behind the lighthouse. From the...


Art is Dead
He retrieved his pocket knife and quickly cut it. His hands were trembling, causing the knife to slip and slice his hand, the crimson matchi


Perspective
(Child) I was walking around the mall with my mommy who kept stopping at every store we passed. She would go in and out without buying a...


Eternal Slumber
As the sun rose early in the morning I still remained on the floor, kneeling, still contemplating what I’d done. My heart had slowed down...