The Phone Booth

On the edge of the city’s warm glow, a solitary figure finds a phone booth where he can lay his melancholy to rest among worn book spines.

Snowbound

Bound together by the chill, a fragile connection teeters on the edge of change, only to find that some bonds are as fleeting as the last patches of snow.

Hallowed

Character is living to pass where your kin fell, keeping the same smile you shared in hallowed photographs of old.

A Norwegian October

A head-clearing walk turned into the same stale stairwell, the same terrible neighbor, and one small, bitter victory.

Sugar?

In the fleeting passage of seasons, I reflect on the time shared with my grandfather. Among the many moments, one cherished ritual stands out, offering solace in the bitter cups of life, even 14 years later.

Barren

In the aftermath of tragedy, a young woman reminices over her past, grappling with the weight of the unpredictability of life. A flicker of light emerges from an unexpected source, urging her to seek the beauty hidden within the dark folds of life.

Of Wonders

In the twilight between life and death, Malachi walks a final path guided by an ancient, white-clad figure. As the sands of time slip away, he discovers the quiet wonder that lies just beyond the horizon of mortality.

The 01:03

In the claustrophobic confines of a battered tram, a gray figure breathes the stale air of death while clawing for survival. All for the sake of his next paycheck.

Gone Red

As foam angrily spills and shadows lengthen, strained bonds fracture further under the weight of temptation.

Envelop

Memories of the tallying sea breeze surface in a clammy bar as honeyed drinks retell their tales of bumbling bees fleeting on the winds.