Theo woke to the glaring orange light of a dancing fire breaking the stark darkness of a Vermont evening. It didn’t surprise him to recognize the massive stone fireplace and … Continue reading A Sip of Cider: Finale
A Sip of Cider Pt. 4
The shop they were about to break into looked a lot like the last, except it was tucked away at the end of dusty dirt road in the middle of … Continue reading A Sip of Cider Pt. 4
A Sip of Cider: Pt 3
A Tale of the Cosmos The room was brown and the milieu matched the hue. Dust hugged the walls in thin wafers of filth. Cobwebs hung in various corners and … Continue reading A Sip of Cider: Pt 3
A Sip of Cider: Part 2
A Tale of the Cosmos Tom’s Toyota rumbled plaintively as they turned onto the pruned dirt road. He forgot to tell Theo that the exhaust was fucked and grumbled like … Continue reading A Sip of Cider: Part 2
A Sip of Cider: Part 1
A Tale of the Cosmos The autumnal woods were crunchy and sparse and Theo could see the brick building through the trees. His arm rested on a moist patch of … Continue reading A Sip of Cider: Part 1
The Cutting Horizon: Finale
The drive was quiet. Auntie Rachael hummed an ancient tune to herself as they wound their way up the mountain. Twilight was in full bloom. The thick forests lining … Continue reading The Cutting Horizon: Finale
A Writer’s Update: Fantasy Moneyball
Good morning all, This will be a short post as it is largely unplanned. I hereby dub Fridays Fantasy Friday! One of my side projects (my current hyper-fixation) has been … Continue reading A Writer’s Update: Fantasy Moneyball
The Cutting Horizon: Pt: 2
A Story of the Cosmos Charlie’s walk home was lonely. Autumn had begun to show its face on the mountain town of Burburry. The cool wind breezing from the lake … Continue reading The Cutting Horizon: Pt: 2
The Cutting Horizon: Part 1
A Story of the Cosmos September 9th, 1995 Burburry, Vermont Charlie opened the spring-loaded screen door. Cynthia’s was at full capacity for lunch today. The country store was uneven and … Continue reading The Cutting Horizon: Part 1
Interlude: The Agent
Special Agent Ian Summers took a sip of his too-hot-to-sip coffee. He muddled his lips together and moved his tongue along the roof of his mouth. Luckily the scald wasn’t … Continue reading Interlude: The Agent
When The Cosmos Comes 