Art is meant to be seen and stories are meant to be heard. I create, because I want to share the dreams playing in my head.
The Passover Experiment
Something felt disconcertingly off that morning to Jezzy as she stared at the dark screen on her phone. The sky was bright and she listened the wind whistling between the snow laden branches and rustling trees for a long time before it finally hit her. Jezzy didn't normally notice outdoor sounds.
The Hollow Dragon
"Nature has a way of turning herself inside out whenever she needs a refresher." Tess stood in the rain on a simple, observation deck built into the side of the hill, barely minding the water drenching her seagreen robes and puddling at her feet. “You noticed this?” she asked, brushing a hand through her short-cropped hair and spraying the dragon next to her.