December 21, 2012
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He thought it would make her happy. With a flourish, Kukulcan donned his feather robe and stepped into the circle. He had been working for ages on this long count calendar, and tonight, the first night of the Tzolk’in cycle, … Continue reading
November 26, 2012
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They were the Weather Men, and they ruled the world.
November 16, 2012
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His eyes were shut, his lids and eyebrows squinting with such force that his entire face was contorted.
June 19, 2012
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She stood outside the store in the pouring rain, just beyond the awning. The first thing Pablo noticed about her was not the way her long hair fell in thick, wet ropes down her back, nor her blotchy red face, … Continue reading
June 6, 2012
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It was coming. I could neither see nor hear it, but I knew it was approaching. Slowly, deliberately, it was coming for me.
February 16, 2012
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Ukobach sat at his desk, staring blankly at the endless pile of papers in front of him. He was going cross-eyed with all this paperwork, but he also knew that if he didn’t start working now, his boss would come … Continue reading
February 8, 2012
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The store had been on Main Street for as long as anyone could remember. Signs proclaiming “Love Potions for Sale” and “Greatest Wishes Fulfilled” always got a chuckle from passers-by, but nobody ever admitted to actually going inside. Still, in … Continue reading
November 16, 2011
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Sarah sits down at the table. In front of her is her canvas, wide and white and clean. She does not know yet what she will create, but she knows instinctively that it will be beautiful.
October 26, 2011
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Seven days. I’ve been stuck in this godforsaken place for seven frickin’ days. Or has it been more than a week? Months? Years? I can’t tell anymore. It started when I visited a corn maze with my friends. It had … Continue reading
August 31, 2011
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[Read Part 1 of this story] Fog rolled off the Featherpass mountains like an overflowing cauldron, spilling into Magicka Bay. The sun glinted off the surface of the ocean. It was a dreary day. Kip sighed and turned away from … Continue reading