Fourth Man Left Outside
I wrote this for the halloween episode of the voice of dog, read by khakidoggy and you can listen to it here: https://www.thevoice.dog/episode/fourth-man-left-outside-by-rob-macwolf the wind was almost still.
The Lone And Level Sands Stretch Far Away
And you can listen to a reading of this, on the voice of dog, by nenekiri here: part 1: https://www.thevoice.dog/episode/the-lone-and-level-sands-stretch-far-away-by-pascal-farful-and-rob-macwolf-part-1-of-2 part 2: coming soon.
Bragging Rights
**bragging rights - by sakarafox & rob macwolf** a full moon hung low in the sparkling night sky. its silvery light streamed through the pines and skittered across the deathly still lake.
A Reading From the Gospel According to the Wolf
--- i read this myself on the voice of dog, and you can listen to it here: part 1 -- https://www.thevoice.dog/episode/a-reading-from-the-gospel-according-to-the-wolf-by-rob-macwolf-part-1-of-2-read-by-the-author part 2 -- coming soon _mine eyes have seen
Part I - He Gave to Mis'ry All He Had
"Oh hey, didn't expect you to be working tonight." "Well, I hear Keith," Kane didn't even bother pretending to look at the ID he'd been handed, for all he knew it could have said 'William Adler, President of Space Balloonland,' "finally broke up with...
King of Pentacles Takes Knave of Diamonds
Listen to a reading by crimsonruari here: https://thevoice.dog/episode/king-of-pentacles-takes-knave-of-diamonds-by-rob-macwolf had there been opportunity to ask them, locals would have said the old ruin back in the woods was considered haunted.
Part XVIII - And With That, I Close the Door
There was no particular celebration, that night at the cabin. No fanfare. No triumphal parade. Nik asked Will a few polite questions about how the shoot had gone and from there the conversation meandered into methods of constructing climate-resistant...
Extra - We Can Be Like They Are
"Well, I guess I feel kinda complicated bout it all." Todd's sigh had all the world-weariness of a tribulated martyr. "I don't guess, at least not no more, it's no Satan worship or nothin, and it aint as if I aint done more'n enough to drive a wedge'r...
Part III - New Unfolding His Imprison'd Pride
This picnic table probably hadn't been here when this place had been actual offices. Will's keen investigative instincts told him that the taco truck people had brought it and set it up. An operating office park wouldn't have a plastic table with a...
Different Kinds of Drink For Him
Half-shot dry vermouth Half-shot sweet vermouth (handwriting: _if can get them, else use half-shot either not both. Try sherry?_) Double-shot gin Shake, garnish with orange peel. Miss Dora’s was busy tonight. He’d probably be working till...
Part II - The Tender Things Are Those We Fold Away
"You work in the morning?" "Yessir." "Really, on Saturday? Huh." Kane was being very patient, he thought, while Will passed a beat-up phone back to whoever-the-hell-this-was. "You're gonna text me on your first break, then." "Yessir. Uh, what do I...
Part XI - That You and He Might Touch Each Other
The thing about profound, transformative experiences--an evening spent on your knees in the upper bathroom of the Stag, for example--is they transform only you. The rest of the world, and your daily life in it, cares very little. It carries on much the...