Sep 22, 2020
The Wind
It had been seven years since the last wind, so they were well past due, but still they weren't prepared. The meteorologists spotted the...
Sep 18, 2020
Melting Chocolate
What I remember most about Belgium is the heat. I visited the country in June, as a raging heat wave slowly roasted everyone. Walking...
Sep 14, 2020
Night Shift
Death had worked the night shift for a hundred years and was looking forward to some daylight. He got home as the morning light spilled...
Sep 11, 2020
The Treasure Tinaja
It was the first time Grigs had met a jackalope and that's what he said to the jackalope when he met him. "Really?" the jackalope said....
Sep 10, 2020
Special Publication
Hello everyone! I'm extremely excited to announce that one of my short stories has been published in the online journal Whimperbang. This...