An Orange Sunset of An Orphan Foster Child
Orange sunlight pours in through the large glass windows outlined with wooden frames. The afternoon rapidly wears off, as a young boy sits with...
The Dance of Death- A Retelling: Part IV
“The only thing that can bring him back from the vale of the dead is a sacrifice, biggest of all, carrying the highest value...
The Dance of Death- A Retelling: Part III
I have won several battles of the heart and the mind, and declared triumph over several wars that I have fought with my sword....
The Dance of Death- A Retelling: Part II
The cool lands of the Central Asia were a heaven on earth in comparison to the lands of this new place in India. The...
The Dance of Death- A Retelling: Part I
A mild breeze flies in through the open balcony, ruffling the thin white sheets of curtain that hang down the long pure white walls....
Wisps of A Sinking Empire: Part II
"Little girl fear not the unseen, invoke the power of the odds to break the unbreakable, reads the snippet of the Pylanduus Book. The...
A Twisted Tale of Rapunzel: Part I
A lonely moon decorates the wide canvas of the sky. No stars accompany the pale figure that stands, brave and bold amidst the chaos...
Dangers in the Land
Emma was sitting on the porch with her laptop on her lap. She was searching for jobs as she was tired of the current...
Cinderella: The Other Way Around, Part 2
I pick my pouch and go to the tailor in the central market. Freshly baked bread’s aroma hangs low in the square. It's packed...
Echoes Of Shadows: Part 2
On a Monday morning when all souls are dripping with tiredness, the shadows show it by lurking behind them in a stooped posture. The...
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Demon in the Corner
My mind is not a palace, it’s a prison of my own making. I’m always buried in my...
The Silver Mask – Part 15
What was time? Daniel was confused. There was drool dripping down his chin and a pounding, pulsating, sickening, deafening pain in his head. Suffering...
The Silver Mask – Part 14
The voice had been speaking to him for what seemed like hours. Or maybe it had been days. Hell, for all Daniel knew it...
