Flash Fiction: Rusalka

She is beautiful – all dangerous things are. But she doesn’t mean to be – beautiful, or dangerous. She doesn’t mean to lurk below the surface of a turbulent sea, waiting for men to appear in their ships, or out on the pier at a deadly hour. She doesn’t mean to kill them, to watch … Continue reading

NaNoWriMo is Here, or Trick-Or-Treat

I know it has been a while. Finishing my last semester has proven to be quite a daunting task – I even have a weekend class! I haven’t written anything in about a month. I know, I know, I should be better about it, but honestly? I don’t feel bad. I don’t feel as though … Continue reading