In his mailbox there is a hand holding a gun. It’s severed, this hand, just on the elbow side of the wrist, and it has oozed …
A prequel to A Loaded Gun in the Mailbox
In his mailbox there is a hand holding a gun. It’s severed, this hand, just on the elbow side of the wrist, and it has oozed …
A prequel to A Loaded Gun in the Mailbox
A single inspiration crossed the mind of the Ancient Magician as he drew his fingers through his wispy white mustache.
The …
A sequel to A twinkle in his eye
The yo-yo arrived while his parents were at work, as he knew it would. That morning he’d kissed his mother on the cheek, wave…
A prequel to The Remarkable Yo-Yo
The flimsy door clatters wildly in the corridor, opening barely fast enough for a frantic woman to fit her body through the p…
A sequel to Fried Rice Interrupted
From the 56th floor he surveyed the entire Manhattan skyline. Looking out the floor to celling windows all one could see were…
A prequel to Antiquities
She inspects every corner of the tattered gray envelope. Its story is full, this envelope, of a long journey and rough handli…
A sequel to An Envelope
His fingers deftly placed each shard of glass on to the round metal disc. He didn’t know the man who sat to his left, humming…
A sequel to It Moves From the Left
The factory was more than a production line. Its workers thought of themselves as creators, not drudges. They made the world …
A prequel to clarity
“Tell me again, why we are dumpster diving?” Stanley asked.
“Too many nuts in the sack, Bruno”, Sam quipped.
Unlike Sam, t…
A prequel to The Dumpster
His father had always told him that his shoes would be what made him or broke him.
And his shoes were awesome. Once white b…
A sequel to A boy and his shoes
But perhaps what you might want is not a hand with a gun (or is it a gun with a hand? Each is useless without the other) but …
A prequel to Friends for Sale
“How are we going to get up there?” Jim asked. “It’s smooth all the way tae they branches.”
“we need a rope,” I said.
“The…
A prequel to Rope Trick
Gary pulled into the driveway of the coral colored, West Hollywood apartment building. The Crested Arms, affectionately refer…
A prequel to Real Death
He tried to cheer himself up. Okay, John wrote for HBO’s hottest drama, but had no time for his second wife, or impending sec…
A prequel to And Other Hard Knocks
He peered down the road into the darkness, past the horizon, imagining the rest of the journey home. He thought of the two-ho…
A prequel to Priorities
A slow-moving stream of coffee made it’s way towards the unconscious woman’s face. When it reached her, it would mix with the…
A prequel to Bloody Coffee
Magda had better things to do. Maybe not better. More interesting? Magda certainly had other things she’d rather do than driv…
A sequel to Magda
“Oh great. My coffee.” Muttered Wallace in a sarcastic tone.
Wallace looked down at the disoriented woman and lets out a sig…
A prequel to Spilled Coffee
“There’s still hope,” Matti said. He leaned over the butane bloom at the center of their little cafe table and burned off the…
A prequel to Too Small A Planet
The end of the world as they knew it came on a Tuesday afternoon.
Not with the apocalyptic imagery of their great-grandfathe…
A sequel to Small potatoes
first snow ~ looking down by Anonymous
“It’s for the good of us all…the ceremony…I mean.” Her son said. “A hero is created by others, as a way to reassure thems…
A prequel to The Arina Four
Something in the air told Roland not to leave the house that day. If he did, something told him he would never return.
For s…
A sequel to The Walk
Roland turned to his Boston Terrier and said, “You can’t go with me Brady, so quit begging. You know what happened last time….
A sequel to The Great Equalizer
Sharp beaks tore at his flesh as the screeching of the crows filled his ears.
There was pain. Glorious pain.
He felt his bl…
A prequel to With Every Ending
The swarm was an amorphous blob suddenly striking with murderous force. Feathers and small squirming bodies digging viciously…
A prequel to This might hurt.
You crawl, a sad act of desperation. If they come out at night, they can do anything, surely catch a mere boy struggling …
A prequel to Lightning In The Fog
“Honey,” she says to you. But you already know what she’s going to say. “You have to go.”
“It isn’t fair, it isn’t right,” y…
A sequel to The Entryway
SO I QUESTIONED HIM WHY DID YOU BLOCK ME ON AIM?
AND HE TOLD ME YEARS LATER AFTER I FOUND OUT IT WAS HIS COUSIN WHO PLAYED A…
A sequel to BLOCKED
High in the night sky, the moon finally shed her cloud cover and began to illuminate the diaphanous fog. The pale sheen of we…
A prequel to Sometimes They Do Come Out At Night
“Cut!”
The director ran his hand through his hair in a frustrated move. “Who cast this kid, George Lucas? Jesus! And somebod…
A prequel to Take Two
As you lie on the ground, stifling the pain from your turned ankle, the thought comes to you that if you lie very, very, stil…
A prequel to They don't come out at night
He looked at me, and something I couldn’t read was in his eyes. I was scared. He never looked at me like that. I took his han…
A prequel to Eyes
I sat up my hand raced to retrive my flashlight.
The fog momentarily cleared in front of me;
what was one is now a pack.
A…
A prequel to The Others
Your flashlight flickers out as you hit the ground.
It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a Grue.
A prequel to It is pitch black.
Afraid to move despite the sharp pain in your ankle, you squeeze your eyes shut and pray that the fog you feared just moments…
A prequel to Panic
You feel a wet pulse of air across your legs, another
across your back.You quiver mindless.
Shapes flicker in the dark f…
A prequel to Stone
The night is too dark
But the hunger overwhelms
Look! One approaches!
A sequel to Hunger
A blood curdling scream only they could possess shoots from behind you, paralyzing most of your body with fear.
Your abdome…
A prequel to Beneath The Fog
“So, you did it?” A whispered male voice snapped me out of my reverie. “You sent him out?”
“Yes. I sent him out. Goodness, I…
A prequel to The Price Must be Paid
“Found any water yet?”, the dark shape shouts. “What’s taking you so long?”
You cannot catch a break, except for maybe your …
A prequel to Cough Drops
“Who says we don’t come out at night?” The dark figure behind you is getting closer, and is now speaking softly.
“Who are yo…
A prequel to The Well Wishers
As your ankle reaches a roar of blinding pain, you insanely remember something your uncle said about them before he died.
_…
A prequel to On the ground
The arrival of the psykers was always a fairly accurate indication of how close a military group was to any particular object…
A prequel to The arrival of the Psykers
Marten knew they were all gone before he got there. The trench had shown signs of a struggle, but certainly not enough for it…
A sequel to The Fourteenth