Lover of dogs, gaming, and long walks on the beach. Content Marketing Manager by day, aspiring writer by night. Long time ghostwriter, finally stepping into the light. Alone, we cannot change this world, but we can create better ones.
Echoes From The Abyss
I promised myself I would never go back. Wilmont, that sleepy coastal town in the northeast, nestled somewhere between Massachusetts and infinity. Perched on the edge of endless waves and always steeped in a thick layer of fog, regardless of the season.
Crossroads Rock and Roll
Verse I once met a man with no eyes, sharp teeth, and a forked tongue Promised me fame and riches once the deal was done.
AST-217: A Moment in Time
Alpha and Omega stepped out from the waters of time and into the third dimension, taking the form of human males for the purposes of their research.
The Intern sat quietly at his desk, enjoying a roast beef sandwich with sliced mozzarella and mayonnaise on lightly toasted white bread. In front of him, six monitors mounted on the wall in rows of three all displayed black-and-white images.
Me, You, and The End of The World
I took a sip of the scotch and felt the vibrant burn roll down my throat and into my empty stomach, like a warm hug from the inside-out.
Home Sweet Home
It was supposed to be just another day at the park, but then Miriam got down on one knee and opened a small jewelry box in front of me.
Through Other Eyes
It was the third week of the winter season when my father’s health took a turn for the worst. At first I didn’t believe it. This man made me who I am, survived countless struggles, and survived in a world where most did not. And yet, death came for him all the same.
My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles flashed white hot like spent coals in a fire pit. Sweat was beading on my forehead as I clenched my jaw. The tired muscles in my neck were begging for a reprieve. I felt it inside of me, felt its slimy tendrils caressing my vital organs and exploring my intestines.