This is part five in an ongoing series. Click here to read previous entries.   I had initiated contact with Harold and then he reciprocated. That’s how communication works. You establish contact in hopes that a dyadic conversation begins. Except … Continue reading At the Mountains of Man-Ass Part V: That Isn’t Really Jason

This is a serialized series; please click here to read previous entries. In a matter of a few minutes, the Sliders were devoured. The case sat empty, greasy splotches stained the cardboard. Our frenzied feast finished, we sat full and fat, … Continue reading At the Mountains of Man-Ass, Part IV, Citizens on Patrol

This is part three in an ongoing series of short fiction. Part one can be found here, and part two can be found here. About midway to the car, when we were still in the hallway of my apartment building, Lindon paused. … Continue reading At the Mountains of Man-Ass, Part III-D

This is part two in an ongoing series of short fiction. Part one can be found here. A chill met my cheek as I awoke to the sensation of a dozen screws twisting in my skull. The contents inside my … Continue reading At the Mountains of Man-Ass, Part II Can Do, But Deader Is Better

This is part one in an ongoing series of short fiction.   Let it be known that this is a tale of most grievous madness, horror, and cruelty to the human mind and heart. A love story most tragic and unsettling, as … Continue reading At the Mountains of Man-Ass, Part I