Wayward Embraces
There’s black, there’s white, and everything in between. Dark thoughts and dirty desires sometimes seem so clean. The logic is flawless, maybe raw but rational…
To Speak of Sins
Free at last! Free from the bondage of guilt! Never again would John be forced to hide under a veil of false forgiveness! She had freed him. John shouldered…
The Price
“Lorelei!” called a man at the end of the room. So, I finally had a name for the woman who’d taken everything from me. An odd name, but then again, who knew…
The Thief
Hearing the alarm, the townsfolk gathered. “A thief came through here last night,” the sheriff said with urgency, “and I need some of you men to ride out with…
Last Thoughts
If you ever find yourself looking at the wrong end of a gun, pray that it is a bad man holding it. You see, it will be murder. Even a bad man knows that. The…
Hands
There was this old man on the corner. His hands were leather and his soul was air. He smoked Kools while he plucked a guitar with his stubby fingers and…
'The Screwtape Letters' in ten words.
Good and evil could be subjective, but aren’t. Demonic revenge.