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

She shivered, her stomach feeling queasy just thinking about it. Would she ever feel clean again? Would she ever again be able to see the good in this world, the world they were trying to save?

— Leap Year, chapter 27