Kayanne Marti

Words

short-story

  • Snow Angel [Short Story]

    It’s Never Too Late to Hate Your Job Unknown Backroads, 1990.  Regardless of the amount of times that Niran did his job, it never got easier. Others in his place might say something along the lines of “You become numb to it over time.” It was different for the living. They had avenues that they… Read more

  • In Plain Sight

    There was something strange and terrifying about investigating crime scenes. Under the moonlight, the twisted limbs looked like an artistic tantrum where the murderer collaborated with the stars above. Truly, it was the perfect time to discover the scene. Of course, it wasn’t that the sight of mutilated bodies was anything to have tea over.… Read more