Category: Vampire Hunter

Short Story Sunday: The Hunter

The Hunter “We pumped quite a bit of blood out of your stomach. We’re not sure where it came from.” She heard the words but was the noise in her head was still loud… “Your heart had stopped beating. You weren’t breathing. You were… Continue Reading “Short Story Sunday: The Hunter”

My Own Vampire (A Christmas Story for 2020)

No amount of coffee could help Austin Durant out of his funk. Everyone knew Austin as a history professor and restorer of historic buildings. Only a few knew he was also a vampire hunter.  A visit to his Grammy usually cheered him up. Grammy… Continue Reading “My Own Vampire (A Christmas Story for 2020)”

Short Story Sunday: Pandemic

Austin Durant, college professor, historic restoration specialist, and Vampire Hunter, was working on a time line for when the first Vampire Hunters made their appearance in California. Some said it was 1867 but he knew it was probably earlier. Any written records were difficult… Continue Reading “Short Story Sunday: Pandemic”

Short Story Sunday Romance Marathon: The Hunter

The Hunter “We pumped quite a bit of blood out of your stomach. We’re not sure where it came from.” She heard the words but was the noise in her head was still loud… “Your heart had stopped beating. You weren’t breathing. You were… Continue Reading “Short Story Sunday Romance Marathon: The Hunter”

Halloween is Almost Here (more musings and random thoughts)

Halloween is almost here Ghosts and Goblins yell and cheer, Witches drink their Bat Eye Beer Halloween is almost here.     At the crack of dawn this morning, actually about an hour before, I looked out on my deck to find two ghosts… Continue Reading “Halloween is Almost Here (more musings and random thoughts)”

History

“I was tired of Rome. When the first opportunity came up to go to Britain I took it. It was sometime around 78 or 79 AD. My timeline is a little fuzzy on that. I had no idea where I was going or that… Continue Reading “History”

Short Story Sunday: Warmth

Warmth (an Austin and Elizabeth Story) “Your hand is cold.” Austin always said that. He couldn’t help it. It was a reflex from years of holding hands with women who had warm hands. Warm hands and cold hearts. Elizabeth smiled and lifted his hand… Continue Reading “Short Story Sunday: Warmth”

Short Story Sunday: Conversion

Conversion (An Austin and Elizabeth Story) “Durant, we found something.” “What do you mean you found something?” “Live dead bodies.” “Vampires?” “Yes, vampires. Happy fucking Halloween.” “I’ll be right there.” Austin Durant had planned on spending the morning grading papers. When he wasn’t teaching… Continue Reading “Short Story Sunday: Conversion”

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