“Sorry, but it’s not on the menu,” Maia said standing over Alcyone’s shoulder.
“Seven,” Gina counted as she set the table, then remembered.
It was a perfect summer evening in 1782.
Kelly laid in bed waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness.
It crept through darkness. Shadows lingered over my bed. I waited, blankets pulled up, eyes searching the dark, breath ragged. I could feel it touching me, the only human in the room. My name, a […]
*Trigger warning – Domestic violence
Taylor sat on the pier and stared into the deep forest that surrounded the river. She squinted her eyes and waited, hopeful to catch a glimpse of the moment the dingy went over. He would still be alive when the current pushed him over Aurora Falls, hopefully, aware of his impending death.