On a dusty dirt road, three miles from the middle of nowhere, the most powerful entity…
The couch was rather comfortable. He liked it more than he should.
After the initial attack, things at Shadowood calmed down. Lauren, however, wasn’t happy…
It was mostly a normal day.
The mere act of grading my students’ papers was the perfect amount of torture.
He waited in a richly furnished room that at one point was his study, but it had since…
The fire crackled and the night was dark.
He slept in the basement.
The summer night was unusually cool so Death strolled down the old country road.
“I’m hungry,” I said.