A Desperate Kiss Like the night before, my trip into town had found me at… Read the postA Desperate Kiss
There were eyes always watching, even the pebbles beneath his feet were looking up, staring expectantly. Grind them back down, he thought, grind them back down… Read the postHow does your garden grow?
Here’s something for The Ghostly World Journal, finally found the time to write it down.… Read the postWhen the lights go out
Entombed The tomb offered refuge from the burning heat of the desert day. The freezing… Read the postEntombed
You know consider, if you will, two important dates. The date of your birth and… Read the postThe Woman Upstairs
In the dark, a tarnished door knob turns painfully slow. The hand that twists it is a patient one, one with years of practice. Read the postLegacy