John RickettOnly As DirectedWe watch Liam’s head spin one-eighty, almost snap off, just to keep his eyes pinned on Jesse as she saunters down the hallway.Dec 9, 2017Dec 9, 2017
John RickettOne More LevelSo, there’s this kid, Josh, whose ass barely fits in his computer chair — one of those expensive memory foam jobs that’s ruined, covered in…Dec 9, 2017Dec 9, 2017
John RickettThree Brittle PigsThey appeared in droves, plowing out of the forest — ripping, clawing — mouths dripping blood. Wolves, at one time. Now, their bodies were…Dec 9, 2017Dec 9, 2017