The Hole.

I never believed I could be comfortable with my own thoughts. I am alone, yet I do not feel lonely. … Continue reading The Hole.

The Last Deer.

His open eye focused on the creature within his cross-hairs. The last deer. Of course, he couldn’t be certain. Somewhere, … Continue reading The Last Deer.

Webbed Feet.

“Go on then, you little freak. Show us how well you can swim!” The loud splash of Eric hitting the … Continue reading Webbed Feet.

Death, The Sweeper

Silence. Every day is nothing but an elongated silence. I have a job to do, and the boss doesn’t care … Continue reading Death, The Sweeper

The Weight of all Pain

I was twenty-two years old, and I was alone. I’d been in love yet had never been loved. My feelings … Continue reading The Weight of all Pain

Pain and Pleasure

The Bolton Evening News 5th November 1990 SACRIFICED BY SATANIC CULT: DEVIL WORSHIPPERS MURDER TEEN IN CULT RITUAL A former … Continue reading Pain and Pleasure

The Decline

They all thought I was crazy. Now they’re all dead. Every person I ever knew, and probably every other person … Continue reading The Decline

Gehenna

Available from here. Deep in the desert there is a fire that never goes out. There lives a small family … Continue reading Gehenna

Spilled Coffee.

“Do you love me?” He placed his cup onto the table with enough force that she knew he was annoyed … Continue reading Spilled Coffee.

Conversations with a Shadow

The lady down the hall suggested I confront him, but what does she know? She may have been born during … Continue reading Conversations with a Shadow