Stay Inside
Saltwater dragons, nest on the beach. Violet eggs resting underneath green skin. Creatures, unlike the dragons who can speak. Brooding mothers stare at us as food, soft and crunchy. Their wings extended. Today is not a good day for swimming.
Wind
The top of the lighthouse inside us glows. It's an evening for storms. The dream-keeper must be partially mad inside, surrounded by mercury and loneliness. Her husband's mind went first. We must save her from the wind inside our flesh.
Portal
I fall through a portal to the other side of nightmares. Sand, broken glass, and pebbles cut my feet. But My fingers grasp my shoulder and I grow feathered wings. Sometimes there are gifts in the darkness.
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Tides of Fortune
ParanormalTides of Fortune A collection of short stories and flash fiction. Grieving Kelvin goes to his sister's wedding, as prompted by his grandmother's last gift. The secret papers left in her honey cakes tell the future. Will they lead Kelvin to a treas...
