Brendan M. Rowe
Bio
Writer | Watchmaker | UCF Alumnus
"The only limits you have are those you embrace."
Stories (3/0)
SELFLESS
“Existence is a curse,” he muttered, half-under his breath, half-wanting to be heard, as he reached out with steady fingers to trace the surface of the shimmering celestial breach that, to him, seemed almost to mirror his curiosity, as if it were aware of him, meeting his touch mutually, eagerly, hungrily. He could see patterns dancing beneath its glowing skin, but they were utterly beyond him, a kind of otherworldly geometry his mind was ill-equipped to comprehend.
By Brendan M. Rowe3 years ago in Fiction
RESILIENCE, CONTEST ENTRY
Like a waking dream, the Sky-eater came to me again last night. There was no time to prepare myself as the too-terribly-familiar presence of the nightmare in the sky invaded me, forced its way inside me, the monumental psychic girth of its presence worming into my mind, touching and scraping at the insides of my skull with cruel, questing fingers. Searching me, my thoughts, in what was our most intimate ritual, this nightly game of keep-away.
By Brendan M. Rowe3 years ago in Horror