It came as a bloated shadow eclipsing the sun. If the sky were clear that crisp morning, it would have been an obvious intrusion. However, that day, the air was clogged with brown dust, and it took me several moments to become alert to its presence. I regret wasting precious time in ignorance, for I... Continue Reading →
His Old Smoke Coat (Short Horror Story)
The thick string raced along the leather like the water moccasins on our pond. The poor little thing would soon be gone if the drought continued. My mom only needed to bid her time before she could replace it with a pool, maybe surrounding it in a mesh fence if she had some spare change.... Continue Reading →
