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 … Continue reading 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 … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Warmth
“This is the deal with bad children. Bad kids are either spoiled and have total control of their adoring parents, … Continue reading Krampus Claus
Creepy Countdown! It’s Almost Halloween. A Man Should Have What He Wants A Nasty Little Vampire Story from Juliette aka … Continue reading Halloween Creepy Countdown: A Man Should Have What He Wants
Headless He stood in front of me his neck a stump without a head. In his hand was a note … Continue reading Headless (a romantic Halloween poem… sort of)
Had You Stayed The Way You Were Had you stayed the way you were The night would have seemed brighter … Continue reading Had You Stayed The Way You Were
Constantine Jones sat on the bottom of the museum steps wondering what just happened. Earlier that evening he’d put on … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Night Dogs
Warning: This week’s burning question might be considered by some to be in poor taste. If you have a delicate … Continue reading Burning Question #27: One, two, three, Sasquatch and Thee.
I’ll Take Care of You The headache was real. He opened his eyes and squinted at the sun coming through … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: I’ll Take Care of You