Intraworld Intraworld: John Remembers 17 Aug 201917 Aug 2019 We never left the woods. I was amazed. This whole time, this whole world, like a bubble in the ocean, a daydream, a slowly sinking island. I thought I had…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Part 7 Unfinished 13 Mar 2018 The knight soon fell asleep, his broken arm limply hanging over his chest. The head slowly nodded forward until the chin rested on the collar bone. Amelia sat beside him,…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Beginnings of Part 7 4 Mar 2018 It has been some time since I gave Intraworld any attention. Below is a rough beginning to a new chapter. The knight soon fell asleep, his broken arm limply hanging…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Maybes 6 Oct 2017 “He doesn’t remember who he is?” Hector questions. Greybeard sighs. “It seemed a good way to end his story.” The librarian’s contorted face demands further explanation. Wiping his blackened quill…
By the Sword… Serious Serial Serials 1 Sep 2017 I've added a new feature to my website. You can now find all the serials—three at the present—I've been writing, under one roof. I've really enjoyed these stories—don't worry, I…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Floods of Darkness, Springs of Light 4 Aug 2017 The Librarian reads the fading text, his magic revivifying the moldy pages: I have in times since now lost track of weeks, months, years, knowing cycles only. The sun to…
Captian's Log… Shadow of the Sisyphus 30 Jul 201729 Jul 2017 Last night I had a dream. I was the runaway slave, Lazarus, and you were chasing me along the deck of the Sisyphus. Around us the zombies—actually, I think all…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Fairy Tales 28 Jul 2017 A bright flash, like lightening, races through the thick underbrush, followed by a high pitched humming, reminiscent of a women’s choir preparing their chorus. Amelia stands up from the little…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: The Library 21 Jul 201728 Jul 2017 The Library A day didn’t pass without the thought of Johnny. Looking through the books, Hector tried to find the one his friend was in. Last time he had journeyed…
Captian's Log… A New World 12 Jul 2017 Underneath the steel plates of armor his muscles burn. Wearily, he swings the sword, dismembering the last shadow creature. Beneath him it writhes on the floor, blackness spilling out like…