Ubiquitous tenebrosity. An eloquent description of the omnipresent darkness that was gradually encircling the sky, swallowing the sun...

The arrival. The other man. Possessed by his own mind, driven by irrationality and insanity, reeling over figures of the past and they...

Chrones were easily spotted in the Old Town, usually hand in hand with power-hungry men, middle aged or above, seeking for a one night...

We were outside. Time was seemingly running out. Yet the sky was still lit and the night was far. There were two identical drinks on the...

The sound of a bell, innately reminding me of my childhood, perpetuated along the side of the entrance. Unnerving, intimidating,...