Tales

Just Super Stuff

Just Super Stuff The woman crashed down from the heavens and into the street, creating a small crater where she landed. Bursting from the dust cloud The Steel Sparrow, cape...

Writing is Hard

I am sat at my desk Hands on my keyboard. The keys, they do not budge. The words refuse to pour. The clock ticks ever onward. How long, this task...

The Overflowing Void

“Please don’t leave me,” she said. She gazed at the static filled figure from where she laid on the floor. The shape shifted towards her it made the sound of...

Маяк (Mayak)

Warmth was no longer welcome in the coastal village of Petrovsk. The world normally sleeps as snow covers it in thick blankets, but nobody in Petrovsk slept; not because of...

A Chat With Martin Moss

Lilith slowly wandered through the crisp night air of Central Park. She took deep breaths and enjoyed the earthy scents as her lungs filled with the cool air. Lilith came...