Category: Short Stories
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Mr. Bellamy awoke with a customary sigh in his mansion of now three decades. Every morning was about the same, with 50,400 in his account each time. The numbers on his bank app glared back at him, a daily reminder of his dwindling ‘wealth.’ He ran a hand through his hair, the same sense of…
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Paradise is lost. Two guardians stand watch, as a forbidden power rises, threatening to consume all of creation.
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The quaint village of Sargasso Creek was my sanctuary for the summer, a refuge from the city’s relentless pace. Each morning, I’d wander down to the farmers’ market, my senses alight with the vibrant colours and lively chatter. But it was the two stalls at the far end, each a world unto itself, that truly…