Disassemble Me By Z. Luna Eligos I gaze upon the woman in the bathroom, her scared eyes flicking desperately. In her heart of hearts, she...

Window to a Dessicated Soul By Z. Luna Eligos It’s been three days since the woods. The woods. The mere thought of that blighted...

Deathless by Z. Luna Eligos The rhythmic marching of a handful of soldiers punctuates the humid summer air, the spattering of rain on...