short story – Imperfect Faith

The Splinter

In youthful bliss, he let his imagination conquer the day. The sun shown bright; warming his skin to the point that a cool breeze would send goosebumps up his slightly sun burnt arms. In his world the playground was his kingdom and he ruled over the empty swings that creaked in the wind. Though heContinue reading “The Splinter”

The Pit

Without warning his foot lost its way and he felt himself falling. He put his hands out, bracing for the ground, but where the ground should have been his hands passed through air and he kept falling. Darkness quickly consumed the light and as he fell he could feel sharp cuts lance his skin asContinue reading “The Pit”