James walked up the pavers to his front porch, sorting the mail. There were three things that were pure junk, a couple of flyers and something about his “home warranty has expired.” The last piece was a bill that he[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A demon lurks behind my left eye…. …is a story I wrote a while back. But now this story is being moved to a new spot. I kind of hate taking what little content I have on this blog away,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Gromm etched his way against the cavern wall, following the shallow breaths of his companions. Sometimes he would see the faint light from a torch several feet ahead of him, but it might turn down another passageway and he’d have[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“But it’s not fair!” Esther was sitting in her chair on the front porch, sipping some iced tea. “Uh-huh,” she called back in through the screen door at Little Byrd. “You’re just taking Amanda’s word for it!” A slow sip[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Byrd came in with her hands greasy and her hair pulled back in a messy pony-tail stuffed under her grandfather’s hat. “Grandma!” she called. Gram!” “What is it?” Esther called back from the kitchen where she’d been fixing them lunch.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Spade, the Evergnome, sat with his back against the cave wall. The doorway he’d run through was solid enough for the likes of him, a spill of loose rocks and a couple boulders that he’d rigged to fall onto his[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
