Mel Ziarno
Joined April 2021
0 stories
Bio
Enjoys blanket forts and urban exploring in equal quantities. Writer, dabbler, asker of questions, gazer of navel.
Stories (3/0)
The Hideout
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Rowland crouched by the un-lit fireplace, ice-cold and shaking from shock after her midnight dash through Bungonia Forrest, she fumbled the matches again and again.
By Mel Ziarno2 years ago in Horror
The Turn
The Turn Relentless rain poured down the eighth storey window, obliterating the cityscape beyond into a fragmented melt of darkness and dazzle. The world had grown quiet and insular during the preceding month of constant downpour, badgering winds and bitter chills. No one ventured out.
By Mel Ziarno2 years ago in Fiction