Tag Archives: horror
Final Voyage of the Ada Mae
Gulf of Mexico, 1896 The Ada Mae rocked in the black chop thirty miles off Galveston, her lanterns swinging like hanged men, smearing golden rays across the gulf. The storm that had taken the Paloma had burned out three days … Continue reading →
It’s Alive! Purchase your copy of Before the Hunger
My first collection of dark fiction, Before the Hunger: Blood Salt Dust, is now available in print through Lulu. Five haunting stories bound in ritual, dream, and decay… each one meant to linger. If you’ve been waiting to hold something strange … Continue reading →
From the Dark Wood – listen on Tales to Terrify
https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/tales-to-terrify/id492711030?i=1000734363952 I was a first runner up in the @talestoterrify halloween flash contest, give a listen!! (On your podcast app)
Writing Update: What’s Coming Next
It’s been a long stretch of blood, ghosts, and late-night edits. But, it’s almost ready to walk on its own legs. Keep an eye out here soon for a chance to grab a paperback copy. Continue reading →
Before the Hunger
The hunt is over. After months of pacing circles, weighing shadows, and trying not to let the silence win, I finally found someone to take on the edits. Within budget. Within reach. That means the stories won’t stay locked away … Continue reading →
“Into the Frozen Abyss”
Shapes began to form in my mind, unbidden—dark silhouettes conjured from the storm’s shadows, vast and alien, moving with an unnatural hunger. They didn’t belong to this world but to some nightmare void where logic had no place. The thought constricted my chest, but I swallowed hard and forced my body into motion. Whatever was out there, I couldn’t afford to let fear freeze me here.
Determination replaced hesitation as I pressed forward, boots dragging through the snow. My eyes locked on the faint outlines of the trees ahead. Sweat trickled down my brow, fleeting warmth that carried a warning. Dampness was a threat as lethal as the cold—it would drain my body heat, turning survival into a gamble. I couldn’t afford that mistake. Continue reading →
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