The space pirates are coming!
Short stories
The Prophet of Gomorrah (FULL STORY)
Imagine the world without religion.
Lost in Paradise (story FREE)
The other side of glory.
Pieces of Hell: Tales of the dead (FREE)
The final piece of Hell.
Pieces of Hell – Black Lada 1500 Special (story and critique)
Beware of black Lada 1500 Special.
Memories of a Cyborg
When the explosion erupted, I threw myself behind the cover and glanced over the edge. In a field intersected by hills and trees of a sparse canopy, a red blinker flickered. Clouds darkened the day, and the fog hovered around the crater downed Stratagma fighter jet made. The radar did not show the presence of … Continue reading Memories of a Cyborg
Pieces of Hell – the Desert fox (FREE)
An image of a desert contrasted with the orange sunset shivering on the horizon. A Marine ran in a straight-line, raised dust with his feet, trying to get away. Dry. His mouth covered in flakes of dried skin couldn't take enough air. His radio was punctured, as was his backpack, helmet, and water can. He … Continue reading Pieces of Hell – the Desert fox (FREE)
Pieces of Hell – The Bunker (story & critique)
The story A long slip on a concrete wall casted rays of light over furniture. The rest of the walls were made of porous dirt, roughly shaped with a shovel. Maps, a few steel cups and a teapot for five servings were on a simple wooden table in the middle of the room. A folding … Continue reading Pieces of Hell – The Bunker (story & critique)
Children of Gliba (story and critique) FREE
Children of Gliba By Shawn A fuzzy-haired boy slammed a tin plate with a crowbar atop the ruins. When he made a sizeable dent, he looked at the abandoned buildings. The hollow structures whistled with air. He wiped his nose with the back of his arm covered in festering wounds, gazing into the mist … Continue reading Children of Gliba (story and critique) FREE
System failure (Cage Dunn version)
Passengers rocked with the movement of the train. Most were on the phone, immersed. A chubby black woman looked neither left nor right, stared out the window opposite her seat, and a drunk in the back yelled verses of a song I didn’t recognize. Someone coughed. Everybody glared at the homeless man asleep over four … Continue reading System failure (Cage Dunn version)
