Samy’s inspired imagination, courage, and hope came from his father. He was the soul flame that kept him from freezing. Samy’s mother was the one who...
The altar was like a fountain of perpetual dripping blood. Kaar’s wife lay wasted on top of it as he leaned over her, staring into her lifeless eyes...
Harold and Roland had talked through the ringing of the bell, through the hall and into the lunchroom where they were handed a sheet of card paper by...
For three years, Orion had been living in this house and somehow didn’t pay even a second of attention to that door. The door to the room he’s never...