Checking the Fairy Tree

I was nineteen when I wrote this story, and as a writer it is about my primal landscape. My primal … More

Tesauro: Part Six

Erhart gazed up at the red sky blazing above, slightly propped up against a log. He felt weak. All of … More

My name is Theodore Kee. I live in an ordinary house, in an ordinary neighbourhood, under an ordinary tree. But … More

In the year 1847, approximately fifty years after the occurrence, evidence has been found in the vaults of Montresor and … More

A little while after Isea had climbed into bed that night, she opened her eyes. Isea stared at a door … More

This is part two of the short story, “Where the Wind Blows.” Where the Wind Blows: Part II … More

This is part one of the short story “Where the Wind Blows,” which will appear in three parts. (The excerpt … More

This is an extract of a story named ‘Where the Wind Blows’ that has yet to appear. Isea’s Dream … More

Edgar Allan Poe is one of my favourite authors, because he can create certain moods that are peculiar to … More

This story is the first ‘real’ story that I ever wrote. This is a genuine story, because it came out … More

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