Cadence lived in fear of the dark. Achluophobia, they called it, but she didn’t know that then. She didn’t know …
Stiff.
Stiff. Cold; teeth chattering, a filler of sound for the air of silence enveloping your surroundings. Stiff. Hiding in the …
In the laboratory
blue flame danced under a beaker unknown it sends us mere molecules on a journey which lasts a lifetime. in …
How To Smile
Did you know The art of smiling is much more complicated Than what we think it is. It requires Dedication, …
The Darkness Came Down
Jared stared at the stream of blinking notifications on his phone. They all said the same thing. ‘Look at the …
Te Awa Mate
The small figure before me curls tightly into a ball, the sweeping mountains and valleys of her figure causing waves …
The Hive
This writing below was originally written for the Timegate to Tomorrow writing competition. It has been selected to be part of …
Dust to Glory
Dance, dance. Ballet slippers paired with a hushed up spine––those girls and all their stuff––pretty arabesques, dream dose of caffeine …
Dark Land
There was only light in her sight. No pattern stared back at her. No colour. No shape. Only light. She pleaded for darkness, but it would never come again. Not for her.