Sorry but this has been an odd week. Need a quick breather with a blast from the past (originally posted on October 6, 2014). Cracked “Step on a crack and break your moma’s back.” Little Jimmy sang the rhyme as he skipped across the sidewalk. The broken concrete spiderwebbed with …
Sorry for another blast from the past (this one came out on October 12, 2014). Hoping to be getting to a more sane schedule again so. Captured Scent of the Predator Don’t be caught out after dark. Tara heard her Nanna’s voice as she stepped out into the chill night …
View Past the Edge of Night Sara scanned into the distance just over the edge of the cliff. “You were right,” she said. “The view is amazing. I can’t believe we never came out this way before.” “Zack told me about it last week. Told him I was looking for …
Flash from the past originally posted on October 11th, 2014. You are my Meat Thunk! The cleaver cracked through flesh, through bone, and smack into the cutting board. Thunk! A rhythmic pattern as she worked her way through the carcass. Shiela worked fast and clean. It never took her long …
This blast from the past comes to us from October of 2014. The Junkie’s Breakfast Mornings were the worst. Gary coughed, snorted, coughed again. Then he scratched his arm, just below his elbow. Needle marks, red and abused lined up at the vein. How long had it been? A week? …
I suppose you think I forgot about everything on Halloween. But really it was a busier day than I expected at the time. I hope this makes up for missing that one last day of this month of horror. For the most part I think I kept it all fairly …
Cold Spirits Lesick held up two fingers while pointing at his glass with his other hand. The bartender nodded at him and then pulled a bottle from the shelf on his way to Lesick’s spot at the bar. He exchanged the old glass for a new one with two cubes …
Just Press Play Just a button, just a damn button, sitting there, forlorn, lost, a button without a home. What was its purpose? What could it do? Harry agonized over the thing for the better part of the morning. It had arrived in a gift wrapped box. The tag read, …
We are getting into the homeward stretch on this month’s Halloween serial. It’s about to get really bumpy. This story is part of a Halloween serial (notice I said that just a second ago). In order to keep readers up to speed, you will find the links to the prior …
Tonight is an odd night for stories, sorta, kinda… Really, I am dealing with a grandchild that doesn’t want to sleep. I seem to have the magic touch to keep her calm (this is the new baby and she be gassy). So I am a little derailed tonight. So instead …