The Hole, the Girl, and the Walrus

The hole was an enigma. Harold Jennings, like many, had gotten the idea to visit it while he and his … More

Footprints in an Ashen Snow

Ash fell softly on the ground, piling up into a shuffle of dust around Karen’s feet. She kicked a bit … More

Thundering in Ashton’s head brought the blur to a crisp, waking reality. Every pock and crater, every line of texture … More

The lights had flickered in the wet splatter of the storm. Bullets of rain smacked into the sides of the … More

The latex tourniquet was tight on his right arm, the veins bulging against his skin. Arnold Pine had large, thick … More

He drug his bag of candy behind him, the pillowcase staining on the ground as the damp slowly soaked into … More

Do you know the story? It’s an old-un, the real thing lost to history. What we have left is the … More

Sunlight blazed down through the tinted windows of the slick Taurus, last year’s model, on the lot. Heat cooked in … More

Circuits and wires were spread out on the garage workbench, the main box of the television still laid open off … More

“So….’nother round?” asked the bartender. The greasy joint Cade had found to hide in was stale and sticky, with crusted … More