Illustration by Andreea Dumuta @galactixy_illustrations
Little opened their eyes. The sun, in this place, was gentle and far away, which made the col...
The slow burn of hot smoke filled his lungs nicely. Swirling smoke inside his lungs, he could just imagine; small twisters in the depths of his being, touching ...
Illustration by Andreea Dumuta @galactixy_illustrations
Abby was pretty sure the dead cat hadn’t been on her doorstep the night before, but she wasn’...
Brett Hanson. Thirty-six.
Pleading guilty to murder in the second degree.
I’m not a bad guy, your honor. Am I allowed to say that? You’re recording, rig...
Illustration by Niki Waters @kneesandkeysart
The lightning leaves a taste of pennies in her mouth, an electric tingle in the air. Old Barney in his r...
I came home from school to find my mom in her room, surrounded by piles of jewelry. I saw everything from gaudy costume pieces to the diamond sets my dad had gi...
