Wesley did not expect the visitor with the basket of snacks, but it's a good thing she found him.
Lena's last straw was almost BIblical.
Eli worked on a boat that had always hauled a strange cargo.
A little story about a local legend that may or may not exist.
Three people, one bright star.
A writer's work is never done, right?
The Call Did Not Come from Inside this Dimension If it hadn't been for the clang of the empty tin can hitting his kitchen floor, Mark would have tripped over the interdimensional portal. At least that's what he thought it was. He would not have sworn to it, not at 6:30 on a Tuesday morning … Continue reading “The Call Did Not Come from Inside this Dimension”, a Friday Fiction Story
The dragon-ghosts were lovely, but to Sammit and her daughter, they were much more.
This is a place of demons, or so Joshua thinks. He may be right.
Every heart has a key. That's what the poets say anyhow.