In The Walls

The walls bulge and crease, rounding in toward you, pressed by fists unseen. You cower behind the overturned frame of your tiny bed, desperately wishing for a way out of the cell. Before the walls - which roll and quiver, ever in sight though you try to look away - before the walls began to [...]


Cookie Fortunes

This story was my contest entry for Fictional Black Ink's 2015 Halloween Flash Fiction Contest, for which I received Honorable Mention. Check out the details here and read the winning entry! It's really good. I sat on the curb, alone. It was three days before Halloween and already the streets were lined with broken gourds, [...]