“My first attempts were dreadful, utter trash! But that trash…it still brings me satisfaction to this day. For while creating, I learned how to lose myself, and I learned how to lose you.” Speculative FictionTwilight Zone Book:The Midnight Vault Source: The Midnight Vault
“The days were sweet and full of love. But at night, the girls sat in the moonlight on the bench beneath Ned’s tree, and although I couldn’t see anything but their silhouettes, I knew my girls were not smiling. But I did not know they were conspiring.” Horror FictionWestern HorrorOld West Fiction Book:Beneath the Valley Oak Source: Beneath the Valley Oak