by Jude Mire | Sep 24, 2017 | Horror, Story
“Surely, if this continues, even the trees will leave us.” Granmarm Hovva’s voice was frail wind over split reeds. Utha sighed. She was a grown woman and didn’t give any credence to the old legends of traveling wood. It was one thing to believe...
by Jude Mire | Aug 16, 2017 | Horror, Short
The subway doors slid open, trading new passengers for old. Kenan hesitated. An electronic voice chimed. “Doors closing.” He boarded. Again. He knew he was starting to look like one of the “L” crazies, but he didn’t care. He...
