It was the village of the tongueless. A silent haven, some would say. But for someone passing through, still having a tongue, it was disturbing. The ..
People think I don't havefeelings, all because I am a machineThat isn't true, I tell youIt is a common misconceptionI am happy whenthe sun shines down..
The moon hung low in the sky, its bottom seeming as if it may scrape the treetops if the Earth tilted just a bit. Old Man Wayne gripped his cane in h..
Benji was a serial killer. Not that anyone knew, or he wouldn't have had custody of his son. He was sure to leave time between each kill and mix up t..