Drabbles

If anyone ever tells you it’s easy to get rid of a ghost, well, first, ask them if they mean just the regrets that haunt us all or a real…

The last of the lights belowdecks had died an hour ago. The last of the screams not long after that. Silence creaked across the bow to where she sat. With…

It is my intention to post at least one short piece of original fiction on this site per week, most likely a quick drabble or a timed sprint. The practise…