Short Stories

Death Warmed Over 2

Done with work for the day, Death unlocked the door to his efficiency apartment.

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Short Stories

Death Warmed Over

​Death was hot.​If he had sweat glands, he would have been dripping. Even Hell wasn’t this hot. At least the brimstone pits were temperature managed,

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Crafty Me

The Silent Herd of The Forest

Herd of the Sylvan Canopy If you have never heard of the Forest Ponies, you walk in the company of the many. Few have ever

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