Archia : Writing

Forgotten Matchsticks

Forgotten Matchsticks

A Story by Archia


For those that venture far into woods and forests, daring to brave the dangers of creeks and cliffs, they would know that no adventurer can explore ..
The 53rd First Sentence

The 53rd First Sentence

A Story by Archia


He is quick though to realise it was not the hiss of a snake but the swing of a gate opening. A good beginning starts with a captivating first se..
Aggressive Shadows

Aggressive Shadows

A Story by Archia


She was a vain girl, very passive aggressive and just a little ugly. Of course appearance depended on the eye of the beholder but often the beholder..
The Alabaster Woman

The Alabaster Woman

A Story by Archia


The woman was kneeling with an alabaster jar in her hand and a twisted chin on her face. Under her left arm, the arm she was using to tie up her all..
Mocking Fear

Mocking Fear

A Story by Archia


You’re shaking, more like quaking with the force of something that could split the earth. Fear that’s shuddering inside of you, a morbid..
Racoon Time

Racoon Time

A Story by Archia


I could do a raccoon. I mean not actually do a racoon, that would be creepy and bordering on something that deserved to be on one of those addiction..
Nowhere Dreams

Nowhere Dreams

A Story by Archia


You run water into a bath and squirt the bottle of bubbles until it wheezes out an empty sigh. You feel childish, squeezing this blue liquid into wh..
The Friend with a Dragon

The Friend with a Dragon

A Story by Archia


It’s been awhile since you’ve meet your old friend again. Life has been busy; this and that after this and that with little time to meet ..
Same-sex marriage

Same-sex marriage

A Story by Archia


Why I don't agree with it
Bells 'n Whistles

Bells 'n Whistles

A Story by Archia


If life were all bells and whistles we would all go jangling along wherever we walked. Not anybody could surprise a thing, not even a deaf horse cou..