Wolf Within (urban fantasy) chapters 1-6
Macy rested her hand on the butt of her gun and continued to halfway listen. I’m paying the price every BPI detective will eventually pay, she thought to herself. There was no way around it. If you stayed, shit was going to hit the fan sooner or later, and it was usually sooner. What was she? The phantom squad, the paid executioner, the traitor, or the cop killer?
Tragedy (urban fantasy) chapter 1
With longing in her heart, she gave the winter night one last look and turned, trailing her fingertips across the pane of glass, ignoring the frost chasing her touch and the etching sound it made as it followed and walked away.
Cursed (horror, short story) in its entirety.
Evil’s essence weaves around him embracing his stagnant heart while breathing a thread of life into his soul to keep his body alive. Revenge keeps his ancient mind occupied while its black poison creeps in his withered veins. He waited for the Gods to weaken before casting his spell. Now with scarcely enough strength his once full lips, dry with death caress the wind with a motet of the starved.
There is a real post coming soon, but the day job beckons, so it will have to wait until this weekend. Wait- until tomorrow because today is Friday!! Raise your coffee, tea, beer, and wine vessels and celebrate!!
Playing on the iPod, Trans-Siberian Orchestra.