Short Story Sunday: We All Have Our Demons
Isabella watched in wonder as Claudia dropped no less than fourteen pieces of sterling silver flatware into her loosely folded … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: We All Have Our Demons
Isabella watched in wonder as Claudia dropped no less than fourteen pieces of sterling silver flatware into her loosely folded … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: We All Have Our Demons
In the wee hours of the morning they walked along the fence, looking for anything they could find that might … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Escape
“Now take that Gerald Atkins. He was the worst Vampire Hunter I’d ever seen. He could spot them but that … Continue reading SHORT STORY SUNDAY: GERALD ATKINS VAMPIRE HUNTER
The pandemic was more or less over, or so they said. They of course were the voices that floated around … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Payment
Locking in on the eyes of the Vampire Hunter she decided for a different strategy. Rather than sending them images … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: No Weapon At All
“I want my ashes scattered in San Francisco Bay,” said my sister Roxanne. “Do you know how many bodies are … Continue reading Tangled Tales: Ashes
At first she thought it was a seal, or even a large fish, or perhaps a dolphin washed up on … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Crow Beach
Life as a Vampire isn’t always complete. Nobody has completely completeness. For example the monitor on my laptop (a MacBook … Continue reading Completely