Aion Reverie (excerpt)

by Serena W. Sorrell   Pitch Black. The absence of light. A flash of red. I return to the void of nothing. Once more the blinding red reappears. It continues like this. A steady, slow rhythm, like a heartbeat. I know it's happening quicker than I presume: the flashing warning lights, the choking noxious smoke filling the…

The Alice Games (excerpt)

be Serena W. Sorrell   Alice ran every which way through the dark woods, the trees became rustling soldiers who would keep her from her goal. Their branches slashed her face and grabbed her hair. The bramble bushes acted as the soldiers’ attack dogs, biting her legs and clawing her heels. Yet, she ran. It…

Aporia (excerpt)

by Serena W. Sorrell The sensation of falling registered with Illyria. At first the wind tearing past was shocking, but fear had yet to fill her. Who hadn't had dreams of falling? But to Illyria, who had spent her life in a cage, the feeling of falling was exhilarating. She felt free. She reveled in…