Fantasy

All I had were worries and all I could picture in my mind was where I and my family might be a month or a year down the road.

Black Ribbons.

In which, in a clever twist, the villain, having captured the hero, does not simply kill him but instead explains to him his plan.

Complaints Department.

“Attention everyone, we have begun our descent to the planet’s surface. Please secure yourselves and your belongings.” The sound rings through the hallways and rooms.

In which Shepard makes a one-man assault on the tower, unaware that his enemies are prepared for him.

It had been less
than two weeks
since he had slammed down
his pint
showering me
in coruscating petals

Foreign Message.

“Michelle, it’s time to wake up” the call came over the loud speaker. Today was the day. We are going to land on the planet we have affectionately named “New Earth”.

An introduction to the end of the world and the beginning of a new one.

This is the preface and the first two chapters of a young adult novel I am working on. Feel free to read as much or as little as you want.

The Window.

A very special mermaid's tale

In which the authors propensity for grandiose sub-tolkeinesque monologues is let off the leash somewhat.

A reboot of my novel Feathers to Filth. This version follows the tale of a Gods struggle to defend his world from the purge of his brothers.

A reboot of my novel Feathers to Filth. This version follows the tale of a Gods struggle to defend his world from the purge of his brothers.

Are Your Pipes in Order?

I knew she was corruptible
I just didn't know
how

the
stubbled hegemony
of your stench
transporting me back
to the time
when were still
able
to drown out the static
and sleep

The Envelope.