BAM, BAM, BAM. My muscles jump in surprise. My drink spills over the ledge and I put the side of it to my mouth to keep the coffee from...

On the fifth night of the month of Shaban, Ilia surrendered her time in the comforting embrace of sleep for the glittering city of Shahme...

The heavy wooden door creaked open and beyond it, the sky over Herah burnt in furious crimson and yellow, the sun drowning in an...

Deep in the forest Maddie waited next to the old well for her friend. It was well after the time they agreed to meet, but Maddie hadn’t...

Long ago, in the cold heart of Winter, there was a village on the edge of nowhere. During the warm months of Spring through Fall, this...

The letter had been inked with the same pen Neza had wielded as a dagger. Broad strokes trickling into tapering descenders, splotches of...

The city was asleep. Sehr could feel its slumber deepen as the ground beneath her rumbled and mice scurried out of their nests nestled...

She lives in the storm, where lightning crackles under her feet and the wind never lets a stray hair touch her shoulders. Insignificant...

It has been four days since I’ve opened my front door. Since then, the leaves have turned, the sky has disappeared, and Virginia Woolf...