Lively
A streetlight serenade plays for the slaves to the system staggering for their dough. Continue reading Lively
Unfolded
It was just a fantasy spinning lies. A paper cut tragedy’s unfolding as I stared at a life watermarked by death. Continue reading Unfolded
Curse Breaker: Enchanted is in print
Curse Breaker: Enchanted is now in print:
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Deer Caught
When an enchanted tree abducts Sarn, he’s thrust into a mystery revolving around a double homicide. Murder was just the beginning. Continue reading Deer Caught
No Respite – A Micro Suspense Story
My throat’s a desert. Sand grains stick to my mute tongue. What’s happening to me? Continue reading No Respite – A Micro Suspense Story
Blood, Like Leaves, Falls
His glorious eyes showered me in silver light. Shock painted his handsome face as he wiped my blood from his lips onto his tattered sleeve. Continue reading Blood, Like Leaves, Falls
For My Sister
Dear sister, your dying wish is granted. Curse Breaker: Enchanted published today. Continue reading For My Sister
Ilium’s Fall
My enemy’s home appeared and hope cleaved despair; my vengeance, apocalyptic,
long-promised, is delivered. Continue reading Ilium’s Fall
Ilium’s Foe Rises
We rose, cutting through the ship like a blowtorch until space’s pitch black vacuum swallowed us. Continue reading Ilium’s Foe Rises
Ilium’s Bane
‘Tween the stars it slides, slingshotting around
planets it careens–the leviathan. Continue reading Ilium’s Bane
Ilium’s Curse – a micro story saga
Shadows slide by my cement pallet. My swollen eyes open a crack to let the light shine through and it blinds me. Continue reading Ilium’s Curse – a micro story saga
A Ghost in the Stairwell
Sarn’s eyes blazed, and their emerald brilliance devoured the darkness, revealing steps. Continue reading A Ghost in the Stairwell
Finding Ilium
Lifting my head, I regarded a mad man in the glass. His deathhead’s grimace made me flinch away from the porthole. Continue reading Finding Ilium
Ink slingers
Behind every skull-capped gate, there is an Inkslinger sharpening his wits. Continue reading Ink slingers
Hunting Ilium – A Micro Story Saga
Wickem howled as he crabbed across the deck tossing mermaid bones. Unimpressed by his divination, I squinted at the notches. Continue reading Hunting Ilium – A Micro Story Saga
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