Claustrophobia

Her hands are cuffed. Her mouth is gagged. She can feel thick liquid slip down the back of her neck, burning at the fresh scar close to her shoulder blades. She can smell… Continue reading →

Alien

You watch them laugh at the memories trapped in old photographs and twist words into complicated conversations. Their sharp attitudes tear through each other’s emotions. The space between you and them is close… Continue reading →

Stalker

A frog tried abysmally to tear the quilt of nocturnal silence with a barely noticeable croak. The moon, a sickly yellow crescent, shifted towards its darker side and the inky clouds bullied the… Continue reading →