The tinkle of giggles rung through the air, slightly treble, and slightly baritone. A morning glow illuminated the gilded design …

The tinkle of giggles rung through the air, slightly treble, and slightly baritone. A morning glow illuminated the gilded design …
Innocence: Bliss or Curse? Content warning: Potentially dark themes. She came home late again. Her arms and neck …
Jared stared at the stream of blinking notifications on his phone. They all said the same thing. ‘Look at the …
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.