Poetry, Ghosts, and Vampires
He told me that he loved The warm breeze on his face The smell of pine trees And water on … Continue reading Poetry, Ghosts, and Vampires
He told me that he loved The warm breeze on his face The smell of pine trees And water on … Continue reading Poetry, Ghosts, and Vampires
“I don’t care what they do but they start to mess with the food supply it pisses me off.” I … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Food Supply
True Friends The scratching noise was driving him nuts. “What do you plan on doing with them?” James leaned back … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: True Friends
“I found this in the ship wreck.” “What is it?” “The Holy Grail.” “Another one?” “Looks like it.” Durce stood … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Holy Grail
This event happened in 2012 but it seems fitting to retell it today, now, considering everything that is happening in … Continue reading A Lunch Date With Zombies
Goji and the Angel By Diana Garcia Angel Rodriguez did not like it one bit. She was stuck. She … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Goji and the Angel
Druce the Warlock was missing his friend Morcant the Selkie. Druce was missing a lot of old friends as he … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Permission to Mourn
First published in 2014. My eldest brother Max, for those of you who don’t know, is one of those alpha … Continue reading Maxed Out #3: Demons