Writer of words, reader of stories, lover of snark.
It’s dark. No, not outside. In here. In my head. The darkness overwhelms me and I could swear I wasn’t breathing. My chest heaves…
Warlock of the Coven
Karl Mitchell held his hand up in front of his face, eyes wide in shock and fear. The yellow sparks flew with each movement of his…
“This is a warning…”
The blaring sirens didn’t quite drown out the mechanical voice instructing us to vacate the…