Our Spot

'A bench within metal and concrete.'

Mistwalker

His sallow, monstrous face unnerved her. “I f-forbade you.”

A Storm’s Waltz

'Presenting my 750-word challenge story for the above picture by artist Miss Aniela (real name Natalie), a British Fine Arts Photographer.' It's a pleasure to reshare this for Fandango's Flashback Friday. A Storms Waltz Natalya screamed, cowering inside her walk-in wardrobe. Never had the weather been this violent. "Oh, why of all days did you...

Captured by a Photo

If you don’t delete that photo, you will be committing a crime against my friend.”

A Lover’s Message

By the gift of a slender rose

Detour to Love

She wasn’t there.

Dandelions and Magnolia

"Can you tell me why blowing on these fairy clocks won’t help?”

Lightning Lake

The windows cracked and water began pouring in.

The Demon’s Lust

Every night, he came here and wallowed in the melancholy of his lost existence. Almost drowning in the hole left in his heart by his lost life.

Deadly Tide

At that moment what had been a romantic time on the beach, descended into sheer pandemonium.