Short Stories

Emeralds, ambers, and sapphires sparkle in pairs. Scintillating shimmer loops around us, weaving this way and that. A purr follows

“Patience is the key.” The wise man taught. We nodded, adjusting the stained piece of rough cloth across the hips.

A long sigh broke the silence of the night. Tears flowed as Elissa stared through the window. The full moon,

  Bare empty ruined I stood in the glaring hot orange ball’s heat not knowing how long the torture would

The trees, thorny bushes, rocks, and streams looked artistic scattered all over the place. Fruits were in abundance, so were

The room spun around me. Was there a part of me that wasn’t bruised, cut, or abused? Blood trickled into

In finest of gold with diamonds, rubies, emeralds, and sapphires glittering and sparkling, I was the epitome of power. For

After a tiring photoshoot that extended for more than fourteen hours, Geet flopped into the chair not minding the chaos