A whisper in my mind Motel.
The neon sign outside the motel in my mind reads, Vacancy. I ring the bell at the check in desk. ding ding ding. Over and over again, But the young Indian mans eyes have grown glassy and distant as he stairs at a spot on the counter. The lobby smells...
My night Before X-Mas
Today of course is Christmas. But sadly, I am pagan. \*wink.\* 'Twas the night before Christmas, and there was no food in my house. My cigarettes were gone and ill blame that on my spouse. So I picked up my keys and dashed out the door. Hungry,...
Murder Noir. Part One.
It was a warm New Mexico night. The air was tainted with exhaust fumes and cigarette smoke, The red and blues of the police cars flashing over every surface. Cops swarmed behind the yellow police tape taking pictures of the mutilated corpse that lay in...
The Lost Night. Part One.
Part One. I woke up to the rain again this morning, shivering from the bitter cold of the east coasts early winter. The wind is blowing off the Atlantic and my refrigerator box is leaking. I pull my rotting blanket up to my chin, my breath coming out...
A Whisper in My Mind Motel Part 2.
Ulfberth, sword in hand. Slaying the ghosts and gargoyles in the hellish twilight of my Dream scape. Whether in the endless hall of the midnight lady, or standing in the cave of trial, I fight for my life. In every form the war bear cries out in...
The Quiet One
**The Quiet One** By: Remo H. Blockade Edited By Silverback Christianpaw He awoke, the opening of his eyes causing his head to throb with each thud of his heartbeat. He squinted at the bright sunlight that seemed to be blaring into his brain...