Eddie

Still

She was one of the luckier ones, the sickness in her blood ate away at the flesh that had coated her bones and distorted her like a fun house mirror, eroding ba...

Kin

The book lying open in her palm was a light paper back, but she held on to it as though it were leaden weights. She licked her finger, turned a page and chuckle...

Sift

The starless night was a curse and a blessing as they walked to the car, one half of the pair a tottering, stuttering mess swaddled in expensive baby lace and p...