Trick or Treat
Moldy sugar and weevily flour, Some rancid butter at the Witching Hour.
Horror
First Change
Raised by the pack, we didn’t know about the Change util it happened to my friend Brown Ear.
Lost in the Rain
rain in late summer
The Nighthawk
I stare at my winged reflection
Haley Burning
I knew I was playing with fire, but since when had that stopped me?
Nightfall in the Glade
Legato and Mezzo flew as if their wings were aflame, knocking baskets of gathered berries to the forest floor far below.
Alone on Tazin Lake
The Cessna’s wings clipped the tops off several jack pine as it thundered through the brush on its way down.
In the Eye of the Sandstorm
A gust of wind stirred up the dust of the deserted street.
What's a Dwaithelord?
Dwaithelord — an honorific for the tribal leader of a coven of dwarven wraith soul stealers.
Torture
Reflected in the steel above, I watch the red line widen as he traces the scalpel from my navel to between my breasts.
Xanarax
There once was an alien named Xanarax
The Bogeyman
Amen.