Part 2 of 8 – 900 Words This work of fiction contains strong elements of horror and violence. Reader discretion is advised. Ambroys’s head was pounding even before his eyes opened. He groaned and tried to raise a hand to the source of the throbbing to find that his wrists were bound together. His eyesContinue reading “Midnight’s Wrath”
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Midnight’s Wrath
Part 1 of 8 – 900 Words This work of fiction contains strong elements of horror and violence. Reader discretion is advised. The door to Crot’s Hole Tavern crashed open. “Milton! Get yourself over here!” The shout sounded a long way off as though called across many miles. Ambroys blinked and tried to clear fogContinue reading “Midnight’s Wrath”
The Scrap Knight
A scarecrow comes to life to find he must battle raiders and his own naivete in order to save his creators.
The Scrap Knight – Part 4
A scarecrow comes to life to find he must battle raiders and his own naivete in order to save his creators.
The Scrap Knight – Part 3
A scarecrow comes to life to find he must battle raiders and his own naivete in order to save his creators.
The Scrap Knight – Part 2
A scarecrow comes to life to find he must battle raiders and his own naivete in order to save his creators.
The Scrap Knight – Part 1
A scarecrow comes to life to find he must battle raiders and his own naivete in order to save his creators.
Birthday – Complete
From the Memoirs of Irwin Morrow Part 1 I was born at the age of thirty-three, cold and alone on a soiled floor. The wet of industrial grade amniotic fluid coated my body and pooled around my huddled form filling my nose and mouth with its semi-sweet taste. My body convulsed and hacked up thickContinue reading “Birthday – Complete”
Birthday – Part 6
From the Memoirs of Irwin Morrow I was about halfway down the hall when the remainder of the hive’s steel door was crushed under the charging swarm. A dissonant chorus of needle-like shrieks stabbed down the corridor as the creatures clawed their way forward. They were packed so tightly that they filled the flickering gloomContinue reading “Birthday – Part 6”
Birthday – Part 5
From the Memoirs of Irwin Morrow My mind exploded and my sweat flash froze. Every muscle in my body contracted at once and I went rigid for an eternity just listening to its sonorous hiss and watching its dripping reptilian tongue taste the air. A voice in my mind screamed something, something important, but itContinue reading “Birthday – Part 5”