For the last several miles, Johnny swore he saw the light cutting straight between the red mountains, giving him a beacon after an eternity of crawling in the dark.Read More
Before we get started: This is a bit of a spoiler for The Faithful, as well as showing the direction I am taking one of the POVs after the events of that novel. Read at your own peril!
"What do we have here, boys?" A voice beamed from across the hall. It was hard, nasally, its accent almost drowning out the words.Read More
If I could, I would grimace right now.
You’d never know it, but it would be there, plastered on what’s left of my face. It was supposed to be a temporary solution, that much I do remember, but the mask has become a part of me.. Everything else comes in flashes, blurred memories of the pain, the experience. I’ve tried to pull it off, but . . . let’s just say it didn’t turn out well.Read More