Iasonas sat on a stone in the backyard when his mother was in labour. She was inside, with the midwives, straining and crying out for relief as his sibling grew restless inside her body. A few minutes later, Iasonas heard cries, the cries of a baby from inside the house. And out of the blue, … Continue reading Iasonas

The Door

Travelling through mirrors is not easy. They are like doors, but all of them are plain silver in the nexus. They look very similar. Markings don't help. The thick fog in the nexus hides them. It's hard enough to find the handle of a mirror door. So, you wouldn't be surprised to know that one … Continue reading The Door