Short stories
Stamps
Stamps Your grandma always wanted you to take up collecting stamps, but luckily to no avail, you weren’t a child in 1857- thank you very much. They seemed to have some weird fascination with it too, always making sure they were safely tucked away on sturdy oak...
Two Shots
That fateful sound, the dreadful bang of it, filling my body, leaving me numb to everything around. The sound of it catches me completely off guard and before I even have the time to process what had happened it was already done. I stare with wide eyes, but now the...
VILLAIN WITHIN part 3
"You call him weak, but all you've been doing this time is burning down the most gorgeous tree and yapping. Get a move on old man." Naomi snared, rolling her eyes and checking her nails, displaying her annoyance clearly. "Ah yes, you. Naomi, Nyx, Annabeth - whoever...
VILLAIN WITHIN – part 2
VILLAIN WITHIN By Ines Marhat “Normal is subjective, but I can’t say I see this every day.” His laugh echoed through the empty room, and Naomi leans back amused while his partner narrows his eyes and looks at him with his intimidating glare. “Kai, focus,” he lightly...
VILLAIN WITHIN – part 1
VILLAIN WITHIN by Ines Marhat Darkness surrounded her in spirals, circling around her, not letting a single drop of light penetrate into the room. She was lost, disorientated, alone. Not knowing where she was, not knowing by whom she was kidnapped this time....