There was a light wind blowing over the northern field, causing the wheat stalks to tremble and bend with a rigid uneasiness. The burnt…
There’s a chilling darkness surrounding cemeteries, an emptiness that sucks the life out of your bones and leaves you…
The house was loud, and Johnny Franklin’s head hurt. His head always hurt now.
There are some people who master the art of maintaining wild popularity while still…
He wished, now, that he had spoken more to his father. There was a time when they had been close, spending nearly every second…
The soldier lay on his back, his elbows resting in the muddy embankment that supported his slight frame. His chest moved…
There was a yellow fabric in the carpets, woven crisscross against the gray lines. I remember staring at it as I walked down the narrow…
All houses wherein men have lived and diedAre haunted houses…
Though our smoke may hide the Heavens from your eyes,
The seething, frothing waters below looked cold and gray in the early morning light, the last remnants of the Scottish fog…