I started editing Erik’s Tale and I’m falling in love with it all over again. Here’s another taste, from chapter 1: “Who’s there?” Caution told him to stay quiet, to go back into the labyrinth under the Opera House and … Continue reading →
Finally, she shifted and looked at him. “I don’t hate you,” she told him. “I have so many reasons why I should, but I just can’t.” “Well that’s something.” A brief half smile crossed his face. “Zeke, don’t make me … Continue reading →
Zeke yanked out the pin and tossed it down the stairs. The men shouted at each other, wondering what it was. One of them realized it was a grenade and they panicked. Then Zeke heard a clunk–clunk and realized they … Continue reading →