The Story So Far...

A couple of short poems, a short satirical fiction piece and a tongue-in-cheek punk song (is that redundant?)

Cherry

LEFT AHEAD

...there are some babies now that will grow up never knowing a time before The Rapture.
Cherry

Zam and the Sibyl

He tasted the air. The demons had a smell, foul and unmistakable. It was there, alright, but faint. They were likely off hunting. Dani willing, he would make it to the portal and back unnoticed.