Kaddish

“Ni su'cuyi, gar kyr'adyc, ni partayli, gar darasuum… sayri'ayr, sajpr, Makin, Kal, Varen.” «"I am still alive, but you are dead. I remember you, so you are eternal...mama, papa, Makin, Kal, Varen."» Avirys woke gasping for air, her eyes quickly scanning the bedroom for danger. She extended her senses outward through the dormitory for something … Continue reading Kaddish

Gloves

  “It’s not about your hands... This is why you fail.”   Her master’s  disappointment stung.  He was right of course, which is why being confronted with the truth of it made her so uncomfortable. It wasn’t about her hands. Decimâ sighed as she thumbed the controls on her gloves, the seal unlatching and opening … Continue reading Gloves