"I would've prayed for Them to go easy on you too." He moves and his eyes are on me, eyes where they are brimming with tears, but his soft smile confuses me. Gently caressing my temple, he gazes at me as if I'm the most delicate treasure. His lips kiss my fingers. "They did. A few years late but They did. Their mercy...
Then, he looks at me tensely, making me nervous. He's usually a laid-back man. His fingers tap two spots under my eyes. "Be careful about these." _______ A seemingly average man from a small town accepts a job at sea. A job that requires a gift that he fears of and yet, is used to it. But this time, he gets more than...
Welcome! To an archive of anecdotes, an inventory of ideas, a storage of sagas, and... bla bla blah. Here lies a collection of my short stories. Some are fictional, some are not. It's up to you to guess which is which. But I have to remind you. Truth is stranger than fiction. Sometimes. Let's fall into fables with me...
[Disclaimer: This book is a first draft and is currently on hold as it's in the process of transitioning to a full novel.] How many friends do you have? When a stray thought forces Will Marte to notice the oddities in his everyday life, what follows is a reflection on the friendly relationships he has and had and a c...
ONC Shortlist Before her twelfth birthday, Davinia never thought she could kill, but for the past eight years, taking their lives is all she could think about. ☽ ⛤ ☾ The banished Atropa coven witches came back in an all-destroying reaping of revenge. They killed Davinia's mother and destroyed most of her town, coven...