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.” … Continue reading 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.” … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Hunter
Max pulled off his shirt and looked in the mirror. “Damn,” he said to himself. It wasn’t that he was … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Night Call
“You don’t have to wear that mask Charlie. I’m not sick.” “Mom, there is a pandemic going on. I don’t … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Chicken Dance
No amount of coffee could help Austin Durant out of his funk. Everyone knew Austin as a history professor and … Continue reading My Own Vampire (A Christmas Story for 2020)
“Now take that Gerald Atkins. He was the worst Vampire Hunter I’d ever seen. He could spot them but that … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Gerald Atkins Vampire Hunter
The house had good bones. It would stand through a 8.0 magnitude earthquake if there were earthquakes where they stood. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Good Bones
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 was looking through my dusty archives to find something interesting to re-post, re-blog, re-purpose, or you know, not … Continue reading Just thinking about stuff, but not really, and a funny story about a Vampire Hunter.