a Fall From Grace Chapter 3
The lights of the club were low, accented by the glow of flat screen televisions and the small lamps that were dotted across the tables in the room. The jackal...
Burner Lullaby
The sounds of the waves lapping upon the rocks intermingled with the softer thrum of the surf rolling in and the cacophony of crickets and bullfrogs. The waves...
A Fall From Grace Chapter 1
Darkness. The inky blackness utterly enveloped the room and deprived...
A Fall From Grace Chapter 2
Street lights whizzed past in a blur, dimmed by the tinted plastic of the helmet. The lithe jackal hugged tighter to the larger form that held the...