Four hundred pounds per square inch down on my right wrist. It tore through my skin and flesh breaking my …

Four hundred pounds per square inch down on my right wrist. It tore through my skin and flesh breaking my …
Il était une fois‘, Waves had power. They rose high into the sky grasping the gods above. They held …
Wolves, Wolves, Fierce fangs with teeth, Fierce fangs with teeth, Fierce fangs with teeth to rip you apart, …
When I crossed my legs and pulled my sleeve down, and when I sniffed and turned up my songs to …
The square was as busy as ever. I breathed in the slightly sour tang of yeast. A second breath …
Delusion. The false belief about an external reality, a belief that is held despite all evidence pointing to the contrary. …
Emery wasn’t stupid. Yes, he was a figurehead prince with no real power; yes, his younger brother is the …
years and years have passed since the days of tummy butterflies and the embarrassed pink of cheeks carefree giggles and …
Late, all those bloodied rabbits crushing the butterfly’s wings. Hurtful curses and words of bliss: Why? Aren’t the Gods …