Further from the truth
“You call me a predator, yet you could not be further from the truth.” I remember those words, spoken so long ago. … Continue reading Further from the truth
“You call me a predator, yet you could not be further from the truth.” I remember those words, spoken so long ago. … Continue reading Further from the truth
Dear Diary, Blood red roses. Silk sheets black as a Siberian night. Skin as white and cold as snow. Cold … Continue reading Vampire Diary: Blood Red
Dreams: An Austin and Elizabeth Story (Part 15) “I had one of those real dreams last night. You know those … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Glass Dreams
“What a bunch of idiots,” Jamie said to himself as he watched a mob of men run down the road … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Dead or Alive (a Vampire Romance)
I was in my car, driving to the post office to drop off my taxes to the real blood suckers, … Continue reading Random Ramblings on Romance
My daughter (aged 15) and I have decided that we’re sort of tired of the Cinderella story and won’t be … Continue reading The Black Glove (a very short fairy tale of no consequence)
Late night Secret meetings She dares not let her heart Beat where he Can hear it. He calls and … Continue reading Maybe…
This is one of my favorites. I’m out of town (so I didn’t write a new story this morning) so … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Dancing on the Beach