Short Story Sunday: The Rally

Andy stood in the dark on his back patio looking at the night sky. He sang softly to himself, barely … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Rally

Lighthouse

Lighthouse A story I’ve told before. I will tell it again tonight. 1880 He’d been found in the ocean, wearing … Continue reading Lighthouse

“I’ve faced my own demons, something I’d rather not think too much about, but I’ve never had to face someone … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Face Your Demons

This is a story about my brother Max, first posted in 2013. A lot has happened between now and then. … Continue reading Perfection

In the wee hours of the morning my brother Max came over and crashed at my place. We built a … Continue reading Ghosts In The Attic

Pierce licked his finger then ran it across the cut on his friend’s arm. It was a nasty six inch … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Going Through With It

“This is the deal with bad children. Bad kids are either spoiled and have total control of their adoring parents, … Continue reading Krampus Claus

A large wreath on the front door was made of faded and cracked plastic flowers. You know, those plastic flowers … Continue reading Vintage Halloween (with Vampires and Wolfhounds)