The Inbetween
Blinking open bleary eyes, the girl rises from her slumber, nestled in the In Between, she sees the lies she lived before, lies not made with twisted intension, not lies of evil and malice,...
Category: The Soul (Short Stories)
When The Call Came
When the call came, and the wind whistled through the trees at just the right time, the gypsy girl died. But before the call came, the Gypsy girl was severed, severed from the beating...
The Girl Who Cried For The Wolf
My Mission: The world’s getting pretty dark. It feels as if history continues to repeat itself. I felt helpless for a while, unable to do anything but watch as the world continued burning itself...