Anonymous Stories

No names, just descriptions.

Vague, but enough to develop significant characterization.

Short, descriptive, dramatic pieces.

Persistence

He sits with his back to the wall, staring off into the distance, his mind somewhere between everything and nothing. She stands in the doorway, mind only on him, eyes focused on his every movement, expression, trained to stay on the pale face framed so delicately in an inky black.