In the space between seconds, I think of you. When we interact, I can almost pretend you mean nothing to me. But I’m starting to…

Rayna sat in front of the mirror removing her makeup and wondered who she would discover underneath. The white paint came off her skin in…

The nature of the universe was subjective, entirely dependent upon the perspective of each individual who experienced it. If a sentient being lived and grew…

Sister Amelia entered Father Annalis’s study room with a group of her fellow nuns. It was nearing the end of the academic year for the…