Short Story Sunday: Rudy
The fog was so thick they could hardly see their hands in front of their faces. Luke finally saw what … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Rudy
The fog was so thick they could hardly see their hands in front of their faces. Luke finally saw what … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Rudy
Dear Diary, This morning two beautiful women came to my door. They asked me if I had thought about death. … Continue reading Vlad’s Vampire Diary: Stories Old and New
My dog lives to bark at the same group of deer who walk behind my house every morning. I don’t … Continue reading Burning Question #12: Woodland Creatures