He did not have time to repent of his crime, or even remember what it was. The curse was as swift as it was thoughtful, and his substance transmuted to meet its grim syllables:
Fiction
Flash Fiction.
“Die in EVERY fire.”
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A Love Story Between a Soon-To-Be-Expired Piece of Soap and an Old Canine Chew Toy
People keep daring me to write absurd love stories and, by gum, I shall deliver.
Never Alone: A First Look
As a treat for my readers, here is the first three scenes from my in-progress novel, Never Alone, as they currently stand. Enjoy!
CN abusive relationship, abusive parenting.
A Series of Silly Shipping Vignettes, Because I Am Not Going To Watch Debates This Year
The garbage fire of 2020 demands a little levity, and I am here to provide. So, here are some silly vignettes about unlikely relationships. You are welcome.
Lovecraft Letters – Anon’s Potted Plants
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Lovecraft Letters: Steamy Farmer
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Lovecraft Letters: You Disgusting Guinea Pig
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Lovecraft Letters: I Am Nothing
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Lovecraft Letters – Neural Hetwork
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Lovecraft Letters: A Play In Three Faps
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