A teaser from my upcoming pro-wrestling themed short story “Hells Go to Hell” The roar of […]
Small Things, my best-selling debut dark fantasy novel, is on sale for the next several hours […]
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Carthage, Illinois
As a lot of you know, I grew up in the “real” Carthage, Illinois, the same small […]
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‘Claire, you knew my car was in the shop,’ he said, as if talking to a small child. His nostrils flared and he stepped another foot closer. ‘What’s so important that you couldn’t show up at the goddamned airport? And why aren’t you wearing any makeup? I’m gone for four days, and I come home to find you looking like shit. What’s wrong with you?’

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 22