J-Red stood in front of the seven headed beast. Every black scale on the seven long necks stood out with…
The notification of a new message blocked Bett’s sightline of the room. It was addressed to the conglomerate executive he…
Craning your neck out, you can see flecks of light in the thin gap between your building and…
“It’s not like that. You don’t understand,” I pleaded. We were sitting on opposite sides of Madison’s couch,…
Blue lights flashed in front of Henry as the Artificially Active Logic Forecasting Operator, AALFO, processed the prediction…
This evening, Mack was fortunate enough to be chewing on a deep fried vermin, likely a rat, maybe…
The jets of the boots burned furiously as they lowered Magvon deeper into the cavern. The sporadic light…
Wade sat on a barstool in Crocket, Stills, and Nash, the finest bar in the whole space station.…
This is a short creative musing I put up on Medium a few months ago. If you enjoy…
Last month I looked back on my favorite story that I’ve written on this blog. It was a…
Wow, that story got away from me! This week I’d like to go into a little bit of…
Author’s Note: This is the final part of Farren’s journey through a limbo world where everyone is trying…
Trying to trick my overactive imagination into paying the bills while I satiate my dog’s need to be pet.