I shouldn’t know how a Sig Sauer P2XX feels in my hand, the weight of it, the latent power that can extinguish a life as easily as flicking off a light. I know lots of things a 14-year-old shouldn’t know. Like the sounds a grown man makes when I point the barrel at him — […]
Some houses are meant to be ignored. You know the kind. They are three storied, paint peeled, broken windowed, monsters whose front doors always seem to be banging in a mysterious wind. They thrive in the pale light of a full moon and are the nucleus of Horror films – the envelope of nightmares. If […]
Give them enough time and even the best dreams can become nightmares. David Buxton rubbed a bead of sweat off his forehead and took sip of coffee that had cooled hours before.
Alrighty, I’ve got another short story for ya. Enjoy it with a nice cup of coffee. Also please let me know if you feel God reveals anything to you in particular as you read the story. Let me know how it impacts you.
One of the passions of my heart is to produce life-changing content through stories. That’s fiction, folks. So the following is a short story I submitted for a competition. It hasn’t been judged yet but we’ll see what happens.