Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 63

Bitterly, Fernando turned away from the fallen shack, in pursuit of his grandmother. The flashlight’s wavering beam proved next to useless, scattering wanly in the turbulence of the downpour. Attempting to follow his grandmother’s tracks proved vain from the outset. Whatever shallow depressions her doe feet had left in the mud had been swept away

Bane of Blood: La Gorgona, Part 62

This entry is part 62 of 63 in the series La Gorgona [Ongoing]

Fernando woke with a start. His heart hammered wildly. He was damp with sweat, feverishly hot. Horribly and painfully aroused. Furiously ashamed. His hand stung, sliced open by an icon fallen from the shelf above his cot. The walls groaned, creaking. Shaking perilously under the strain of remaining upright against the stormwinds that assailed them.

Traveling this week

Hey y’all – just a quick note that I’ll be traveling this week (it’s my FIL’s 90th birthday!), so don’t expect any story updates here on the blog. As always, regular MWF updates will continue on Patreon, so check it out if you’re interested to see what I have cooking on the original fiction front

A personal journey

Hello, friends 🙂 It’s been a while since I’ve done a blog post on this blog, so here we are. To tell you the truth, I feel like I’ve spent the past several years in a whirlwind, and have finally come out on the other side. And that has been an adjustment in itself. It’s