I have a story in an amazing new anthology—House of Haunts! In 1823, Josiah Hale built his family a grand home in the sultry heat and blinding glare of the Deep South.It wasn’t long before the shadows crept in. Now, two hundred years later, this grand home […]
From Joe's writing

Bending low to the ground, Shawn scooped up a handful of rocks. One by one, he threw them into the lake, watching as they broke the surface to disappear below. Was that how it had been with Tanner?

— Small Things, Chapter 3