The Count

Water gushed down the clogged gutters in torrential waterfall, battering the concrete beneath it. The splash of the water hitting the concrete made it redundant that Miga was standing beneath a ledge to keep away from the rain and stay somewhat dry. No point now, he thought as he receded closer to the waterfall to... Continue Reading →

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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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