Villain
Vanquishing the mighty hero Inciting mayhem and chaos Legions of …
Vanquishing the mighty hero Inciting mayhem and chaos Legions of …
David’s hand trembled as he poured the Ballantines over the ice.
rain in late summer
I stare at my winged reflection
*No one fucks with Eddie.
My life will never be the same.
I probably shouldn’t have been drinking last night.
Eunice sniffed the milk carton left on the counter and wrinkled her nose, swallowing hard against her rising gorge.
Dwaithelord — an honorific for the tribal leader of a coven of dwarven wraith soul stealers.
Captain Nestor breathed a sigh of relief as his yacht left the hanger bay of the Vindictus.
Reflected in the steel above, I watch the red line widen as he traces the scalpel from my navel to between my breasts.
a haiku poem