There are some things you want in life more than taking a breath of air. Some things you want more than seeing a sunrise. Everyone has that one thing. Some are simple. Some are complex. But, we all have it. Nothing
Some people are naturally good at cooking. Some are naturally good at singing. And while the world is filled with people who are naturally good at something, Devon hardly thought that many of them were naturally good at killing.
Based off a dream…. I really had nowhere to go once I’d called the Infected’s attention away from the child. It tripped over the curb and fell on me, biting into my abdomen through the t-shirt I wore. Dull rounded
For most of you, you know that I entered by book, The Living God, into the 3-month-long Geek & Sundry Fantasy Contest on Inkshares. It has been a roller coaster of a ride. To debrief those who are new to my
Winifred Porter watched as the shuttle docked with the space station hovering just above Earth. The gleaming metal reflected the pale blue atmosphere waiting below. “Home sweet home,” grumbled Craigen Streep, better known by the Order as Axe.
Hey guys! Thanks for supporting The Living God Campaign! As a thanks for being such great supporters so far, I thought I would treat you to a dark fantasy story I started a few years back while I was taking
For right now a short story, but maybe in the future a novel. Morning Brook, a quiet town in central Pennsylvania, nestled in the valley of two large foothills, had very few legends. None of which could compete with the
Last night I had a strange dream, the first really good dream that I’ve had since I started getting insomnia. I’m not exactly sure how it started, for everything before I ended up on the bridge was nothing but a
Bendly Banner knew fame well enough. After all, he’d always had it. He was born famous -no, he was famous even before being born. He was the offspring of two exceedingly famous actors, both of which led tumultuous lives, and it
Just a small nugget from the novel I’ve been working on. This is from a middle chapter. People always say the middle is the hardest, but the ending is the hardest to me. Dark shadows hung in the corners