“It was big. They ran, but… it was faster...."
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She awakened with a gasp, cold, wet and naked. Scrambling to stand in the shower stall, she tripped over the woman’s corpse strangled at her feet. Sprayed by water long since drained of warmth, a melancholy face —empty of life— was the only witness to her christening. A scream and the sound of shattering glass... Continue Reading →
WIP-it Wednesday: December 6th, 2017
Time for a new weekly writer’s roundup of my works-in-progress and those ready to read! Writerly things that I got done this week: I gave my writer’s bog a substantial facelift and overhaul this weekend. If you mostly follow me in your WordPress Reader, the change won’t be readily apparent. But you can check out... Continue Reading →
Mid-Week Muses: “Oh, who needs Legolas…”
A weekly compilation of collected microfictions composed by yours truly. If your time is short, these are shorter!
Continue Reading →Cretaceous Queen, Chapter Three: Last Best Hope
Chapter Three: Last Best Hope The occupants of the vehicles packed bumper to bumper on the eastern exit of the Memorial Bridge had abandoned them as the shadow of the forty foot steel titan rose into sight. Fleeing on foot, most had stampeded back towards the bridge’s western end as a panicked mob. Six lanes... Continue Reading →
Fifty Word Fantasy: Immolay
He was Immolay, spirit of fire. Rough, tough, and feared in battle...
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