A story of broken trust and bad boys.
A young man wanders a icy barren land, seeing visions of things he may never achieve
The last of life discuss what it's like to be left
Imagine existing only for memories. Not even your own memories. Someone had to collect all the lost memories all over the world. That someone was me. Living an isolated existence, my only companion br...
Several kids are out in the woods after a night of partying and are trying to find their way out. Will they get out? Or will they be left behind in the creepy dark forest?
Ria, pretty normal as far as she'd always known, is about to embark on a journey of self-discovery. Not the healing kind. The 'my family has a secret and I might be a sea monster' kind. Struggling to ...
It’s shaped like a flower, but hangs derelict in the dark, larger than the Home Planet. As a moon swings in place, a small sliver of silver light grows upon the station, giving it shape and texture. A...
People are annoying. Nieces most of all. This little one grew up on her parents’ smartphones and she runs up to me every time she sees me using the computer. Every time she shows up, she has just the ...
On Monday, I wondered if maybe he was punching the boy to the rhythm of the train’s syncopated beat. The boy always wore dark clothes, so I called him the crow. He was a bit of a fat crow. And on that...
Just an idea I wanted to get out of my head. Might develop it later, but I'm not sure. Depends on how inspired I'm feeling.
A young man wanders a icy barren land, seeing visions of things he may never achieve
The last of life discuss what it's like to be left
Imagine existing only for memories. Not even your own memories. Someone had to collect all the lost memories all over the world. That someone was me. Living an isolated existence, my only companion br...
Several kids are out in the woods after a night of partying and are trying to find their way out. Will they get out? Or will they be left behind in the creepy dark forest?
Ria, pretty normal as far as she'd always known, is about to embark on a journey of self-discovery. Not the healing kind. The 'my family has a secret and I might be a sea monster' kind. Struggling to ...
It’s shaped like a flower, but hangs derelict in the dark, larger than the Home Planet. As a moon swings in place, a small sliver of silver light grows upon the station, giving it shape and texture. A...
People are annoying. Nieces most of all. This little one grew up on her parents’ smartphones and she runs up to me every time she sees me using the computer. Every time she shows up, she has just the ...
On Monday, I wondered if maybe he was punching the boy to the rhythm of the train’s syncopated beat. The boy always wore dark clothes, so I called him the crow. He was a bit of a fat crow. And on that...
Just an idea I wanted to get out of my head. Might develop it later, but I'm not sure. Depends on how inspired I'm feeling.