Category: Fiction


The traveler’s wife had never known true fear and loneliness until her husband went down to the...


Joshua sprinted down the access hallway of the Aeneas as fast as his old legs could carry him....

Death and the Knight

Death sheathed his sword.

Its worn grip formed perfectly to his hand. Rainwater washed pools of dark blood and broken teeth across the stony ground, while crows picked flesh from fresh corpses.