Fiction

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the dog kennel, a relentless, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. Outside, the mud sucked at…

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the barn, a frantic, insistent rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. The scent of wet earth and…

The rain hammered against the panoramic windows of the penthouse, each drop a tiny, insistent drumbeat against the glass. Below, the city sprawled out like a glittering, restless beast, but…