In a drowned village, on a dark shore, in a city of white stones, an ancient evil stalks. It has no name, no face, and no desire but to see the death of everything… …and everyone. One dead. Every night. Forever. Until nothing remains. THE HECATOMB Now available! The Hecatomb includes four short stories, including […]
In a drowned village, on a dark shore…
March 22, 2016 | Books!, Horror, Old Man of Tessera | Permalink
She’s the Dagger in Every Man’s Back
September 18, 2015 | Flash Fiction, Machina Obscurum, Short Stories | Permalink
The Stiletto A quickie by J Edward Neill * * * I knew it’d be a mistake the moment it was over. But I did it anyway. He was a ghoulish old king. He’d extorted, terrorized, and murdered to fill his coffers. His brothers were thieves. His wives…both of them…were daggers in every man’s back. […]