Dark Waters (3)

Isa Moor wasn’t your ordinary 31 year old man. He wasn’t an ordinary anything. Every since his childhood, Isa had been anything but ordinary, and it had all started with one event, one tiny, but significant event in his life as a 2 year old. Isa, for a brief few moments, mere minutes, had officially... Continue Reading →

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Dark Waters (2)

Isa woke to the rattling hum of an old air conditioner that needed some maintenance. His head throbbed and his eyes ached. He reached up in the darkness to touch his head and found it bandaged. He felt around the bed, registering that it wasn't his, and it was small. Curiously, it had disengaged hand... Continue Reading →

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