Short Story Mystery

The Totem

The laughs of my mother and nan bounce off the walls within our living room, filling my insides with a warm fuzzing feeling. My lips...

Write Owl

Apr 30, 20201 min read

The only sounds that could be heard, were the slight bubbles of a water dispenser and the small glitches the large light made as it...

Write Owl

Apr 17, 201911 min read