Cain and Tubal-Cain (תובל־קין )have been haunting me this year. Maybe it’s the Year of the Witch thing? After a number of synchron-cities surrounding Cain and his Grandson Tubal, a poem came through… and I revised it today. CAIN MARKS For … Continue reading →
This is the second book in the Aurore Press Writers series. The first book was a split between myself, Justin Patrick Moore and Chuck Byrd. It featured my novellette Water, In the Dry Land and Chuck’s story The Misadventures of … Continue reading →
After the after party America woke up with a hangover After all the oil was guzzled doing keg stands at wells around the world guns held to the face of foreign frat boys. We were raiding tipping the scales in … Continue reading →
