Category: Fiction

“There are no heroes,” he said, “because they are all dead.” Morning light soothed the pain of his words. A…

I used to have nightmares of a dead city. Its beauty would lie broken across harsh streets. No lights could…

So I was sitting in a Starbucks at this sort of long, skinny table with two stools at it; I…

Jack Harvey had been coming to Germany for many years. A successful salesman whose retirement was quickly approaching, he wanted…

Brilliant eyes flashed in darkness. Haunted words touched pale lips. Heroic features mirrored the legends in time. Conspiracy whispered across…

A desk in the shape of a box sat in the living room of one Mr. David Nashe. Mr. Nashe,…

EXT. UNIVERSITY QUAD - DAY It’s a small Catholic University. The type that hosts haunted castles, secret underground passageways and…

I laid in bed on top of damp sheets staring up at the molded ceiling which just started to leak.…

Of course, when I tell people that I was abducted by an alien, they laugh at me. Some listen politely…