Chapter 1What is it? "Initiating high gravity approach sequence." Alerts the friendly sounding female voice that Greg had heard so many times over the last few years. "Yeah, I know you annoying machine." mutters Gregg as he is snapped out of his day dream so as to prepare for the landing recently announced by the... Continue Reading →
Scary Torch (Very Short Fiction)
A woman holds and umbrella with fire sparks flying around her. In the deep, dark, musty corner of the humid dripping basement of the house is a torch. Barely flickering, the torch looks sad and forlorn. Old and used up. Sputtering to put out any light at all, like a sad relic of the past.... Continue Reading →