The Tale Wolf Head: Beginning Part 27 13 Oct 2018 Here is an early, unedited look at part 27 of the Wolf Head Series. The priestess found herself in utter darkness. The lamp had died and taken the world with…
The Tale Wolf Head: Dying Light 22 Sep 2018 Check out the latest installment of Wolf Head: Doppelganger Here is a snippet of the Chapter: In the windowless shadows of a dim room where a small lamp casts a…
The Tale Wolf Head: High Noon 8 Sep 2018 Check out the latest installment of Wolf Head: High Noon Here is a snippet of the Chapter: And as it were lightening, the hunter brings his sword between them, the…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft (A Job) 2 Sep 2018 A Job As the brut approached, he took a moment to glance at the sword hanging off the youth’s hip. Its long handle came up past the naval, and it…
The Tale Wolf Head: Continuing Part 25 1 Sep 2018 Underneath his black veil Stanley grins. The ash rises about him, obscuring all the landscape, the treetops, the valleys; all is here, this moment and nothing more. Beyond his sight…
The Tale Wolf Head: Beginning Part 25 27 Aug 2018 Here is an early, unedited look at part 25 of the Wolf Head Series. Underneath his black veil Stanley grins. The ash rises about him, obscuring all the landscape, the…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft 19 Aug 2018 A Job As the brut approached, he took a moment to glance at the sword hanging off the youth’s hip. Its long handle came up past the naval, and it…
The Tale Wolf Head: Moon Rise 18 Aug 2018 Check out my latest installment of Wolf Head: Moon Rise Here is a snippet of the Chapter: The moon’s bloody glow spreads over the farmers’ fields, casting out the brief…
By the Sword By the Sword: Mist 12 Aug 2018 Please Check out the latest installment to By The Sword: Mist Here is a snippet: He let the fisherman wander off, instead himself wandering toward the pier’s edge, and coming…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft 5 Aug 2018 Mist He let the fisherman wander off, instead himself wandering toward the pier’s edge, and coming to it, sat himself to stare out into the bay. The grey mists, coiling…