The drone ejects its deadly shell and now the bomb must drop. The watchman wildly tolls the bell to sound…
Poetry
The Closet
Big thanks to Enzo B on Unsplash for consciously creating this creepy picture! It is a perfect match for my…
Game of Souls
Lurchin’ Louie lit the lamp Pushing back the moldy damp. Spandex cap upon his head Swallowed up our growing dread.…
Giving Up the Ghost
Deranged, he came Ethereal in his luminescence Allegedly touched by Abaddon Deposed from his seat of power Staterooms were his…
Running Out of Sugar
Looms the midday, hot and bleak Infiltrating head and feet. Febrile notions, lying weak Evil potions, bittersweet – Sipping slowly,…
Bad Poetry
“The assignment, class, is to deconstruct this computer-generated poem.” Moans greeted this announcement, of course, because Lytton 3000 was as…