“Oh no, I’m late!” Sable cried out, rushing through the second floor of the small cottage she lived in. Hastily removing her dressing gown, she picked up a small flat disc, engraved with a faintly glowing rune.
Saturday, November 8, 2014
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
An original work I wrote a good while ago has been taken by the Horror Zine for their new anthology, Shrieks and Shivers. The book has veteran and fresh writers alike, and should be a knock-out of a novel.
Be sure to pick it up January 6th when it comes out so you can read the stories and support an indie press.