A short story
Although Jason Scott was walking along an express road in an industrial city zone, he felt stuck fast at a…
Sky raises its smoky eyebrows, threatening rain while two vultures descend upon a fresh corpse.
After taking one last, long drag from his cigar, he extinguished the butt on a boot heel before removing them from their regular station at…
We haven’t said anythingLet’s try againI don’t want to feel as brokenLet’s make sense…
The prompt behind this story is the poem ‘The Road Not Taken’ by Robert Frost. The challenge was to write a tale associated with the…
Rolling over, I bumped into the wall and woke with a start — our bed doesn’t…
before meis a bifurcation