James Hendricks was faced with a quandary. His son JJ had found a photograph. “What is this image, Dad?” James tried to explain, to the very best of his ability. ” It’s a image of a tree being killed son..” “What is a tree, Dad?” And therein was the puzzle James Hendricks was faced with. […]Read More 2017 A.D.
A story I originally wrote for Illusions ’17, a cultural festival in my college. I used a heavily edited version for the actual competition. So this goes up here!Read More The Snow Maiden