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House of the Insane Sisters – How it Came to Be
It all started from a prompt. Jae, her nickname, was assigned to me as my prompter for a convention I founded for a fandom (this was in 2016). I was a bit excited. She was one of the best writers out there, and that meant she was going to give me a challenge. And yes,Continue reading “House of the Insane Sisters – How it Came to Be”
Dear Time (Romance)
Dear Time. I first loved her when she was a sovereign. A descendant of a glorified royal line whose main obligation was the fate of the kingdom and its people. A duty that was never to be broken even by the sacrifice of flesh and blood. I was a mere court jester. And my dutyContinue reading “Dear Time (Romance)”
Whisper
Eliza grew up with dolls. Marian, her mother (who, in her opinion, was a living porcelain doll herself), was an avid collector of antique dolls. She always went with her father, Eduardo, whenever he left for business trips abroad just to buy a doll, which she would add to her growing collection. Their Victorian mansionContinue reading “Whisper”
Carina
I. Ash’s last memory of his late mom was a request to bring her to the living room where Carina, the antique bisque doll she had brought from France, was enclosed in a glass tube. His mother had always been obsessed with it, talking to it as if it’s alive. He could sometimes hear hisContinue reading “Carina”
Book Launch – House of the Insane Sisters is Now Available on Amazon
His Lonely Eyes (Horror)
Eric is a silent man. He never speaks to anyone, not even when it’s essential. He simply shows, but he never tells. His lips are glued as if they are never meant for uttered words. His mind is sealed to anyone who wants access to his thoughts. Eric is an enigma. His everyday routine isContinue reading “His Lonely Eyes (Horror)”
The Fifth Sabbat (Horror)
A young man in his mid-twenties sits on the floor with his back against the wooden wall. He looks like a seemingly lifeless ragdoll left by its owner to survive the test of time by his own. But he is alive. A hot breathing flesh that is very much human. He seems to be sleeping.Continue reading “The Fifth Sabbat (Horror)”
Akai Ito (Romance)
It isn’t love at first sight, not even close. All he knows is that when he bumps into her on his way to his seat inside the Heathrow Express towards Central London, his heart ceases to beat and something in his subconscious takes over and swallows him like a blackhole craving for a plethora ofContinue reading “Akai Ito (Romance)”
