XOXO – Sonnet

Not everyone can understand our love the way my heart burns when I see your smile my breath rushes like I’ve just run a mile I want you to cherish me, my beloved like the time I left you, that pretty dove when you found it (I saw), you screamed “how vile” I admit, the […]

Vol. VIII

    I went into my Uncles’ old room. Everything was covered in sheets. The golden afternoon light filtered through the blinds. I went to the closet and opened the door. There was a cardboard box. I opened it up and saw an old lunch pail, some pens, a hammer and a few books on bird watching. […]

Why I Believe in Ghosts (True Story)

  Let’s put aside the fact that I write horror and I’m pagan. You may be thinking, “of course you believe in ghosts and ghouls you damned heathen!” but it isn’t my spiritual beliefs that led me to believe. I also want to get on the record that even though I am pagan, my first […]

Lint

I have the secrets of the universe stored within my pocket. if creating our world was just a divine invention then we’re all amateur gods.   I’ve wondered about the meaning of life and why I can’t cook for shit. The answers are in my pockets of lint they’re tiny clusters of stars galaxies look, […]

Vol. VII

    “Gather around, children, grandma would like to tell you a tale…Now then, do you know the great magician Emmret? Yes, that one. He was a great man, who traveled the land healing and curing people of their sickness. He could mend bones, and rid children of the pox at a mere touch. He counseled kings, […]

Vol. VI

    Demora could take the shape of a bird, a crow made of flame and shadow. She could take the shape of a great cat, whose fur was the consistency of smooth, black marble. She could turn into a snake, an agile cobra, adorned and speckled with gold. Demora could also take the form of a […]