Rystole’s friend Bert Morris had some ideas about the broken radio, but needs some time to put something together. Rystole needs some time for dinner… Find previous chapters on The Slugs of Dale Cannon Table of Contents. Rystole walked down the dirt path to his home feeling like he’d wasted Read more…
After the slugs invaded the Whitman cabin Rystole begins to investigate why the broken radio bothered the toxic slugs.
The wooden planks of the living room creaked under the weight of Rystole Whitlock’s work boots. Normally he’d have to take them off at the door, a time-consuming process of unlacing the shoes. But there was no time for that.He was worried he was already too late.He’d heard the screams Read more…
Feldman’s Station was quiet despite it being Elder’s Day. The once-crowded station had, like most of the Central System, cleared out. They hadn’t gone anywhere in particular, but like humanity as a whole began to disappear, falling prey to the beasts humanity had awoken.Aldren, a matted-haired teenage girl who wore Read more…
This is a sneak peak of my latest book A Scream Through Time now available everywhere books are sold! Todd Rungson can travel through time and the multiverse with a single breath. So surprises rarely catch him flat-footed.When a cry for help reaches his ear from across the multiverse, he Read more…
This is a sneak peak of my latest book Bleeding Rock now available everywhere books are sold! Mauve, a talented mechanic, always dreamed of leaving her satellite home. So she didn’t think twice before signing up for a routine planetary survey. When Mauve awakes from the landing hanging upside down Read more…
Nothing escapes the neon advertisements of Galleria Valley.
Sophia knows it better than anyone. Her job is visiting apartments all night.
But tonight she needs something more than than money.
In the cyber punk world of Galleria Valley everyone has something to hide, even Sophia who often wears very little.
This is the second and final part of Beast’s Ledger a Cyber Punk Short Story. You can catch up by reading Part 1 Here. J-Red fell backwards out of the bar stool. Flailing his arms back he caught himself and the metal in his arms made a loud clank against Read more…
J-Red stood in front of the seven headed beast. Every black scale on the seven long necks stood out with perfect precision, which was an improvement over last month when he first found it. The mouths on the long snouts held rows of sharp white teeth that were stained yellow Read more…
This is a continuation of last month’s story. Click below to catch up on Part 1: “We can’t fix overclocks,” Napalm said. “If he goes bad on the job he’ll blow this whole thing. It’s not a subtle job but I want to get out with my head on my Read more…