Samantha May peeked through the blinds before she left. Eyes sweeping the barren street, searching for abnormal shadows, decayed bodies, dead animals . . . anything that could mean they were close. Read More
“Hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul Read More
The elevator opened with a hiss and a sigh. Aerie Serene stepped off, stiletto heels clicking softly against the tiled marble floor. She stopped at a door marked SUPPLY ROOM, and closed it softly behind her. Read More
Erin stared at the city beneath her and sighed heavily. The speaker module blinked and she snapped to attention, jumping at the opportunity to do something other than stare at the eternal emptiness that was the sea. Read More
*This Short Story—in its entirety—was written and is copyrighted, by Jae Lei Nyght.
The ocean was a mysterious place. Her water loving, yet simultaneously predatory. Read More