Weird Short Stories

My window is stupidly narrow. Whenever I smoked and couldn’t muster the twenty seconds it takes to clear my ashtray, the wind would spurt through; like an arrow through the arrowslit...

Denis Burbank, a US geologist, visits the Uyuni salt flats and gets more than he bargained for.

Follow the tracks

I met the goddess Isis

"Behind the jagged rocks I glow Above the piles of sand I show"

when my eyes quiver open, they are clouded with a thousand years of slumber's remnant

When there's something strange moving your furniture around...

A brief poem on imagination

"Behind the jagged rocks I glow Above the piles of sand I show"

Literally just dialogue about an interrogation. Accused, Accuser, Accused, Accuser, and so on with every new line of dialogue.