Cryptic Fiction

Welcome to Cryptic Fiction, a place where the unexpected becomes the expected. Here you will discover the limits of the imagination, with a dash of darkness to spice things up. Break boundaries, explore the extreme, and journey to the other side. Here you will find angels, demons, monsters, and paradoxes in time that will challenge your senses. Walk through the gates of the unknown. Step out of the day and smile at the night. Don't worry, the night will smile back. It's been waiting for you your entire life...​​
Drops Of Water
A drop on the water
So simple a thing
So menial, so mundane
Billions of drops
Falling like dew
Rolling down the broad leaves of time
Crowding, merging, overlapping
To be individual, to be indivisible, to be indistinguishable
Winds blow, storms rage
So complex a thing
So important, so imperative
The drops scatter and evaporate
Rising like mist
Ascending to sustain the leaves of eternity
Peace, serenity, acceptance
To be reunited, to be rejoined, to be reconciled
The pool swells the wellspring
The rain dost sound as but a single drop
It is movement, it is stillness
It is silence, it is crescendo
It is all that was, or will ever be
And in being, we become undone
For random acts dam the wall of man
And woman shall breathe life into the drops of water, again…