Stories

The fluorescent lights of Sterling & Finch hummed, casting a sterile glow over the open-plan office. Rain hammered against the panoramic windows, mirroring the tempest brewing inside me. My name…

The rain hammered against the windows of the cabin, a relentless rhythm matching the frantic beat of my heart. It had been a long week, a week of relentless pressure…

The rain hammered against the windows of the penthouse, mirroring the frantic rhythm of my own heart. Below, the city sprawled out like a glittering, anonymous beast, but here, in…