Witchy
The miserable old bound crone. Her eyes are great evil coruscating rubies. He, She, and It, her trio of incompetent, disparate, yet well-meaning abductors…
Epiphany (III)
The police didn’t take long coming to the house. A black police man looked around the house, while a bunch of other cops and medics, entered the house. “TV…
Entrapment
I awoke in pitch darkness, a black blanket pressing nonexistently against my eyes. The air in this chamber—for that is all I can call it, even now—was so damp…
Entropy
There was only one reason she could think of to use this much gasoline, and the fear took her over the edge. Even her gag was soaked in it. “You know... It’s…