First Sight Northern England 1323 AD It started to rain, a few drops at first then sheets of freezing water almost horizontal across the sky.
Tag: Short Story Sunday
Short Story Sunday: Pixie Dust
“You have to sing to them Max.” “I’m not singing to a demon.” “They’re not that different from angels.” “I don’t sing to angles either.” “Would
Short Story Sunday: Mere Mortal
Leaving her lover’s bed she pulled on one of his shirts and went downstairs, past his piano, past the sleeping cats on the couch, and
Short Story Sunday: Night Calls
820 AD In the dark of the night the Banshee Milen waited for the right moment to put fear into the hearts of the village
Short Story Sunday: The Odd Bodyguard
Hansen didn’t look odd. In fact, he looked fine. He looked more than fine sitting there in his perfectly fitting black custom suit, matched with
Short Story Sunday: Dead or Alive
Dead or AliveA Vampire Romance By Juliette Kings “What a bunch of idiots,” Jamie said to himself as he watched a mob of men run
Vampire Maman 