The Staring of The Souls
*This story contains smoking* “Aunt Dolores, who’s that?” Kristen Joei muses, observing a guy wash a car. He doesn’t have a recognizable face, yet his aura is something she’s seen before… something similar to…
Cassandra’s Leap
The sea was restless beneath a dark and menacing sky. I watched angry waves barrel into the cove, crashing against the rocks. Foam and water sprayed in every direction, soaking everything close. The sound of…
Tideborn
The night I wash ashore, the stars look like barnacles—small and stubborn, clinging to a dark hull I can’t name. Waves unmake themselves around my ribs. The tide tries to pull me back, then changes…
Tideborn
The night I wash ashore, the stars look like barnacles—small and stubborn, clinging to a dark hull I can’t name. Waves unmake themselves around my ribs. The tide tries to pull me back, then changes…
The Tide of Two Worlds
Prince Andrew of Aqualis was born beneath the sapphire waves, heir to a kingdom woven from coral and light. His people said the ocean itself had blessed him — that when he was born, the…