Rudolph's Slay Ride
A bit of a horror-comedy, short story to help ring in the festivities. Hope you all enjoy, and a Merry Christmas to you all 🎅
Tapestry of Time (Chapter Excerpt)
In celebration of the release of my new book, Harvest Moon: Tapestry of Time, the 2nd installment in the Harvest Moon series, I figured I would share an excerpt from a chapter of the book.
Trident: From The Chronicles of Trevelion Jamerton Cornelius Augustus Adams III
I thought I would share a fun vignette of flash fiction written a while ago, penned from the perspective of inanimate objects created by the inventor Trevelion Jamerton Cornelius Augustus Adams the Third. A special thanks to Pan D MacCauley (@maccauley_d) who came up with the premise of this fun romp of fantasy. Hope you all enjoy it 😀
Tales From The Void Presents: The Employee
Employees are people too, no matter how far up the totem one resides, they remain the lifeblood of any successful business model and not expendable assets to be tossed aside. Treat them like refuse and the monster feasts, devouring the meager remnants of humanity.
Rush
While I am working on Tapestry of Time I figured I would share an excerpt from my other writing project, Heart of Fury for everyone to checkout. I hope you all enjoy and Keep an eye out for more excerpts:
Paradigm Parallax: Part 2
I am halfway through writing the book itself but I figured I would share the rough draft of the other half of a chapter I shared on here. Another entry into the Harvest Moon series, excerpted from its sequel in progress - Tapestry of Time. If you missed the first part of this chapter click here to read it before continuing the second part below:
Paradigm Parallax
A low fog settled over the town while dawn approached. It casted an evanescent shadow over the changing topography; entangled within rays of sunlight that peeked over the coastal horizon. Carol sat at the edge of her bed and watched through her window the colorful display of light, which shimmered languidly in the mist. After a morning's jog, and a shower afterwards, Carol threw on some clothes before she made her way downstairs from her bedroom and into the kitchen. She rummaged through the cupboards for anything that could be considered breakfast.
