A Reflection of Snow

The morning broke with eerie silence, the ground below him cracked and dry, covered in snow. Could see his breath with every gasp, but the air was not cold. The canopy of branches overhead allowed threads of the new day’s sunlight to trail down leaving the forest spotted like a leopard. Where the sun hit… Continue reading A Reflection of Snow

In Dreams

How could I resist the offer? Plain and uninteresting me. The opportunity to be as close as is possible to the man I had obssessed over and sickened for. What would it matter if I lost my soul for it? Give up my humanity forever. Become something else. Powerful. Desired. A Succubus.