Inspiration for the short story.
What is your motivation?
Paul entered the hotel room and laid his one piece of luggage on the bed closest…
Blood bath
I dared to stare down the well of shadows so full of broken skies and forgotten corners. The…
Fiddling with the receiver, but only static is buzzing on the screen. Endlessly…
A cold, dead stare pasted forever on his disfigured face, he entered the Big Top filled…