The mind can drift when it’s alone, both to greener pastures and darker shadows. For Scarlet, the silence was always greener. It was her safe space, her mind pa...
It’s 10 o’clock and the party’s barely even started, but every minute of this conversation feels like another hour, and I fear that if I don’t get out of here s...
Dylan Martin is an editor and writer whose work has most recently appeared in Maudlin House (the site you're on right now) and Literally Stories. He has a degree in Criminal Justice (which rarely ever makes its way into his work) and considers writing his 2nd favorite form of therapy. You can usually find him in Manhattan. For more, visit dmfiction.com.