Short Stories

The light had been occupying the room for some time, but it was now, as the sun's rays...

Bark and Needle

It was late autumn by the time the snow came. Spiraling down the periwinkle sky...


A brief story about my history of depression.

Note: References to depression.


The light wasn't so bright, at first. But the longer I look, the brighter it gets, until...

Vanitas with Fishes