Modernstyle Stories

In the World of Fevrah there are four kinds of people. The Hunter, the prey, the controller and the powered. You didn't know which you were until the fifteenth year. In my case, I was unique. A rare type that only existed in the old days when the world was named Earth. Now they are extinct, or were extinct. The catch is with each new unique awakening in the world. The old Daemons awaken too. Pity I was the first.

This cover is the "1943: Surrealism and Us" by Suzanne Césaire painting This new way of writing old things and an African tale every mother and son needs to hear. Be sure to share it every mother's day.