Short Story Sunday: Conversion
“Durant, we found something.” “What do you mean you found something?” “Live dead bodies.” “Vampires?” “Yes, vampires. Happy fucking holidays.” … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Conversion
“Durant, we found something.” “What do you mean you found something?” “Live dead bodies.” “Vampires?” “Yes, vampires. Happy fucking holidays.” … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Conversion
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
Druce held out his arm while his friend Morcant cleaned and bandaged the wounds. “I was out fishing on the … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Morcant and the Mermaid
I’ve Got Your Number (An Intergalactic Romance) She’d found him on Planet 5309. His call out number was 867. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: I’ve Got Your Number (An Intergalactic Romance)
I’m on the road today so here is an old favorite for Short Story Sunday. Have fun. Desert Sky Martha … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Desert Sky
A Man Should Have What He Wants A Nasty Little Vampire Story from Juliette aka Vampire Maman A house … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Man Should Have What He Wants (a nasty little Vampire story)
Senator Wallace “Wally” Baskin stood on the podium as his fans watched on. They knew he would cut funding to … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: None of his concern
“You have to sing to them Max.” “I’m not singing to a demon.” “They’re not that different from angels.” “I don’t … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Pixie Dust