Poem: “The Downstairs Room”

You sought to mold my young heart into a vessel for your vanity. You opened your home to us, the Not-Yet-Men, … More

Notes on… “God Engine Rhapsody”

“God Engine Rhapsody” is a bit of a bittersweet memory. It’s a very short story (around 1500 words), it’s my … More

Sarabelle sat by Bren’s bed, the candlelight casting soft shadows onto the table and papers. She dipped the pen in the … More

Belmont tired of seeing death up close. He looked over at Orden, down on his haunches as he surveyed the … More

Xerxes sat what he hoped was a discreet distance from his marks, diagonally across and a few tables down. Enough … More

Whereas Collective was my first writing sale, “Anti-Element” was my first short story fiction sale and the beginning of my … More

Khloe mused if this was what is was like to really have friends. She sat at a round table in … More

There was no gentleness to be found in your hands, handsome, hallowed, hewn as if from stone. The years spent … More

Ahead of the return of Obscura Rhapsody, I thought it might be helpful to post a bit of information, a … More

This is the first in a series of posts I’ve decided to make about stories I have sold or have … More