The third-grade class of West Brooke Elementary was still required to wear their uniforms on their museum field trip, but it didn’t stop...

I excuse myself to the bathroom as the drinks are refilled. I just need a quick dose to get through wine and dessert and chatter.

She didn’t know how they ended up in her kitchen with a half-drunk bottle of red wine between them and pasta simmering on the stove.

Jethro had done the impossible. He’d found Excalibur. If he believed in the old legends, he’d be the new king.

An Ashes Over Avalon holiday short story.

It had been a dead night, even for the graveyard shift, until the faded clock above the counter singled 3am. The haunting started after that

The reaper-in-training set four cans of energy drinks atop the counter and rounded back down an aisle for a handful of candy.

No one knew the real horrors that came with working the graveyard shift at a haunted gas station.

A short story about a retired secret agent tells about his favorite mission.

Jon Neuer tossed his shot of whiskey back. It burned against his throat, and he squeezed his eyes shut, forcing the liquor down. He was...

The house on the corner of Dunbar Road and Kent Avenue was a fairytale home. Its winding sidewalk weaved between ancient oak trees and...

Andersonville was the kind of small-town with not much to look at – unless you knew where to look, and Kale Foster knew exactly where to...

Hunched over a series of hand-blown tubes, watching a drop of pink liquid crawl its way toward an uncorked bottle, the Alchemist frowned...

Growing bored of the saddening morning news articles on his phone, Peter Pelskie swapped to the Tarot of the Day app he downloaded last...

It was the same hunting trip Robert took each October. The leased nine acres looked the same as every year: tree branches knotted...