Don Feazelle
Stories (22/0)
The Day Evie Williams Inherited the Earth
Shivering violently, Evie did not know if she shook from the frigid temperatures or an oncoming bug, “I should have gone to The Holy Evangel Mission earlier tonight. I would endure one more hellfire and brimstone sermon if it meant a warm bed.”
By Don Feazelle4 years ago in Psyche
G-Pa Is That a Unicorn?
Did you ever try explaining to a six-year-old what happened to the dinosaurs? Fifty years ago, Martha and I had taken our three children to the Smithsonian National Museum of Natural History. I remember the many lifelike exhibits vividly. Especially the dinosaur exhibit. Looking up at the Diplodocus fossil was like staring up the side of a skyscraper. Intimidating as it would be to meet one alive, I felt sad because these magnificent creatures no longer existed.
By Don Feazelle4 years ago in Futurism
Fangs Are Not Always What They Seem
Tears formed in Jasmine's eyes the moment she opened the door. Detective Gerald Fitzsimmons glanced at his partner-in-training Maria Del Gato then sighed, "Mrs. Peete, may we come in? I have information about your missing husband." His demeanor only confirmed her suspicions. The detective never grew comfortable delivering bad news.
By Don Feazelle4 years ago in Horror
Under the Monster’s Guise
“Trevor! Come and eat!” The rambunctious eight-year-old came tearing around the side of the house. Almost clipping his mother, Trevor ran under Imelda Brook’s arm and straight for the dinner table. Before the screen door wholly shut, Trevor seated ready to dig in.
By Don Feazelle4 years ago in Humans