The Tale of an Eagle (A Poem by Martie Coetser)

“My name is Eros the son of Aphrodite,” he said before he took off to disappear in the flames of the golden sun,

Committed in a Dream (Short story by Martie Coetser)

The child in Carin’s soul was screaming; she hated the dreams. She was a child of eleven when she had the first one, the day before her grandfather had died. Nobody believed her when she told them that she saw him dying in her dream hours before he actually died. They said she was blessed with a vivid imagination.