It is Sunday and I should be in bed listening to my Sable original soundtrack on my record player. It’s my ritual...
Short Stories
The Lore of the Blood Tree
There was little comfort in the silence that enveloped the cottage that night. It managed to dig its way in...
V.S. A Short Story (2021)
The air was fragrant with the scent of rain and budding spring. As though awakened from hibernation, the city...
The Blue Brick Wall
There is a brick wall. It is the only thing I can see in any direction I turn. The bricks look sturdy; electric...