Dear Angela,

Yesterday was Mothers Day, I went and spent some time with Liam. He fills me with an emotion that I can’t even begin to define. Love, pride, woe and happiness, all wrapped in one. He is getting so big, and he is the happiest baby I have ever seen! I joked with Zack about how… Read More

Smoke

The smoke lingers. The smell between my fingers. The taste on my mouth, The room spins around. I want that first high, a feeling I will never get right. I chase and I chase, something I can never replace. The time I waste trying to replicate. I feel like I’m running through a maze I’m… Read More

The Artifact

This was an early attempt for me to write a horror story from a phrase I heard people use a lot. I even used it with my girlfriends too. The structure is bad and it needs work but I am publishing it as a way to show how far I’ve come. I hope you enjoy.… Read More

Day Six

My daughter went to go take the canine out to make. I noticed that she had paused at the door, leaning forward and just standing there. I asked her if she wanted me to go with her? She said no I was just waiting for the neighbor to go back into their apartment before I… Read More

Day Five

We found out that one of our mail box keys does not work. Which is ridiculous because how else will I be able to receive my monthly Cosmo? There was a power outage. Every building lost power. That’s okay it’s Oklahoma. There is a lot of wind. Crazy weather. My main concern the stove is… Read More

Update

Katie and I were lounging on the balcony. A mother and her two little girls pulled up. The little girl looked up at us than pointed to the balcony and said look mom a dog! I was about to tell her off for calling me a dog. Like who does she think she is? Teach… Read More

Day Four

Today was the first day driving the kids to school in the morning. As we were leaving I remember seeing the light to my room still illuminated yet when I returned and walked into my room the light was off. Maybe we have ghosts, further research required. If they are over 18 do I need… Read More

The Pit: Short Story (rough draft)

“It seemed that I heard low, chanting voices, full of hideous yet eager fear -and below that sound, another, filling the bowels of the earth. An hallucination, I doubt it not – but at the same moment, the church was filled with a very real sound, which I can only describe as a huge and… Read More