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Angular Trifecta 7: Cat and Mouse or Dog
Cat and Mouse or Dog: It was interesting how the high level of coordination for the trap led to increased levels of…
Pia’s Poem
My memory’s fading. You tell me what’s real. My story began long before my remembrance. My remembrance was as long,…
Angular Trifecta 6: Evade and Seek
Evade and Seek: The Power Authority
"Worthless Human."
"What was that, Burdlit?" Janette's voice came back over…
Oswald’s Revenge
With the word, she plunged her hand into Oswald’s jacket pocket, and next moment she was rubbing her hand like mad…
Interview With A Wood Goblin
Wood GoblinAs those who have been following my regular “Goblin Tales For Adults” updates on my blog will be…
Shadows of Pain
Shadows of Pain
Chapter 1
The tires of his motorcycle squalled loud enough to make his ears ring as he rounded…
Angular Trifecta 5: The Thought that Smarts
Janette's routine was simple: Come early, stay late, leave work, go home and work even more. Her dedication was…
Lonely
Lonely
From my perch on the low hillside, I could see the remains of the once great Abbey across the rolling…
The Wailing Wood 2
Milly stood at the small window of her cottage and watched the children at play. She smiled at their antics as they…
Lucky Fish
LUCKY FISH: "The slow, sad piano melody and the floor of the lake I knew intimately as a child."My mom, her…
Angular Trifecta 4: Angle of Defense
Not everybody spoke the same language. It would have been pretty presumptuous to believe that every person happened…
Mystery of Everyman’s Way (1)
Chapter One
The clouds opened up over London hours ago. The cafés consisted of pensioners, students, and artist…
Excerpt (2): Embrace the Highland Warrior
Cody sighed. Might as well get it over with. He removed the shackles, returned them, and bent over her. “Shay, wake…
There’s a Gator Under My Bed!
Gator Under My BedThere's a gator under there, under my bed!I hear him scratching on the floor with…
Ghost Story (The Wailing Wood)
There were still a couple of hours of daylight left when we set off for the wood.I was wrapped up against the…