Drem
I’m enjoying the evolution of my lesser sidhe and their impact on my mortal characters. Drem, the archetype, was always meant to…
Hunt
Bear’s track ran straight west. The barrowman, if it had come from Trapper Farrow’s land, seemed to be…
Summer Chapter Five
Forbidden “Crawlers,” Lolo said. He shone his flashlight left and right, but looked straight ahead. “Don’t stare. It just pisses…
Wagging the Fox
Today I’m featured on Gef Fox’s wonderful dark fiction blog. Want to know what makes me tick, why I write,…