Writer, Mangaka, Artist, Crafter
Short Story Somewhere in the future, the time is midnight where the natural glow from the sky has been replaced by dozens of man-made luminescence. With her hands shoved into…
Whenever I was angry, my mother told me to go hug a tree. I always thought that was her way of saying “go away” since she was one of those…
At the bottom of the rabbit hole is a blue light full of peace, once fulfilling Cali with a sense of serenity. Now, she digs her nails in the moist…
Richard was leaving a shopping center carrying two bags of groceries when he noticed a man about seven-foot-tall, but his height was minimized due to a horrible slouched over posture…
I need to focus. Hey guys! This isn’t a short story. This is pretty much me coming back to my blog and seeing how much I missed out on something…
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