At The Island, the sun had always set at 6.30 pm. Except for that one day in early July, where the beaches and the bars were packed with tourists, that the sun refused to set.
Short Stories
Run, Suede, Run!
Bia, a lady living by herself wakes up one morning to an adventure. She steps into a parallel universe where someone familiar wants to meet her.
Supermoon
“Do you know what I really, really love in this world?” I smiled and said, “Of course I know…