Lightning splits the storm-torn sky with jagged white and the thunder follows.
Black Tires on Black Asphalt
Out for a Walk
She walks in the place between places, paw after paw, gentle step after gentle step.
To the Dark Tower Came…
The burning tower stands tall and lonely above the windswept flatness of the desolation...
The Crossing
There is a wolf in the forest, with teeth like glinting knives and hungry, hungry eyes...
Behind the Sky
There is a crack in the sky today. Thin, spidery, creeping from the horizon, behind the ribboned white of the clouds.
Bootstrap
... again. The machine is the only thing holding the universe together.
The City in the Pale Mist
Mists hang, heavy and white, over the quiet of the Empty City.
The Customer
Every morning, the man comes into the diner...
Waiting for the Tide
Steven had a truck: a big pick-up, a little beaten with paint flecking off, but he wouldn't drive anything else. Until that night he watched the weather report. His state of mind was slightly altered, in the way fish were a little wet. When it was done, he stared at the television, blank screen reflected... Continue Reading →
A Heavy Rain
It rained earth this morning.
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