Short Stories

As if in slow motion, people roared – they cheered – celebrating with mad delight; glasses raised, eyes ablaze with…

He reclined with naturally graceful poise upon the springy sofa and watched memories being made. Surrounding him, circling him as…

There was once a man whom no one knew. He lived in a cottage on a quiet, quaint and quintessentially…

The current flowed beneath her surfboard like electricity surging into a plug-socket. The waves were powerful; so too was the…

Her succulent little toes curling in the sand, she stood before him reverently – almost bowed – slender of body…

Numerous social circles saw it as the last remaining vestige of the old world, like a lost city, a sanctuary…

Quiet desperation filled the room, like the scent of lavender perfume in the bridal suite of a royal chateau. This…

The wheels of the train revolved beneath them in perpetually accelerating cycles. They roared and rumbled through a vast labyrinth-like…

There were frozen spiderwebs in the frosty morning, touched with dew like a shiny gloss. There was golden sunlight on…

At dawn the tall trees cast long shadows over the meadow, like silhouette angels or spirits in the early morning…

I. They were dazed, nay sozzled; smiling, safely within serenity. A warm fuzzy glow absorbed them in its blanket of…

Her eyes blazed a bright sparkling blue, like a shallow sea shore. Her heart was wild and free; her soul…

His hands were coarse, his stubble rugged and manly, his lips hardened from enduring long nights of biting wind in…

Was there once a hymn or poem or painting so achingly poignant, so piercingly beautiful, so breathtakingly, awe-inspiringly divine –…

The silence seemed to devour her, like an invisible force pressing upon her from every conceivable angle, crushing her. The…

She had a jolly, tender face, her ruddy red cheeks the hue of warm pinkish-purple blush, matching the shade of…

Oh, how I wish I couldn’t see this tragically bleak graveyard of derelict industrial warehouses and factories, once heaving with…

As a young boy in the olden days, his hair was fine as silk and white as snow, bleached by…

Behind the tinted windows of a slender stretched limousine, he skulks; his scornful stare shielded behind dark horn-rimmed sunglasses and…