Mystery

Blood Orange

Alone in the dark

My eyes fluttered open blearily. My hands rotely peeled the sticky, wet orange…

November 19th, 8:53pm

The word lonely could never describe it, because lonely means sad. Lonely feels empty. And empty it was. Just not the…

‘Sensation fiction’ or just sensational?

The Woman in White: A book review

Ellipsis

The resistance and mystique surrounding this powerful punctuation

Secret Genesis

A found Poem

Imagine, for a moment,
you have tipped a magician’s
goblet. Reverse the irreversible…

Be Careful What You Wish For

“Take him away, officer.”

The Walker of Eastville (Part 2)

Child Narrated Story

I AM PRETTY GOOD at walking barefoot, and I’ll bet I could even run 20 miles barefoot if I really had to. My mom keeps yelling at me for running around the neighborhood barefoot because I come back to the house…

Prism Light

A world with something missing.

The Chain

A man on the dock was gagged and duct-taped to a chair. Several loops of chain wrapped around him and the chair, disappearing into a coil at…