Category: Fiction

  • The things we make

    The things we make

    I am breathless I cannot breathe   I am legless    without a drop to drink    I am armless   although I have wielded arms   I am heartless   I am heartless   I am heartless   But still sad I was so close to absolute power Then a new rival arrived on…

  • Pets

    Pets

    Many years from now a girl was born into a family of outcasts, her name Redarre – the savior, for it would be her destiny to save her family by becoming a pet.   The world into which she was born, in so many ways similar to ours in its stratification, but different in what…