January 20, 2011
Dean stepped slowly into the dark room, his hightops squeaked against the shining, hardwood floor. After a series of unanswered knocks, he had let himself in through the unlocked door. He was already regretting it.
January 8, 2011
Final entry in this series. Read the first one, “One Week Ago”, here
January 8, 2011
Two shorts I’ve put together as a follow up to One Week Ago (read that one first if you haven’t yet).
January 8, 2011
I walked down the long hallway in my house towards the familiar sound of my wife in her rocking chair. I followed a trail of mud and dirt on the hardwood floor and approached the chair from behind. The rain pounded loudly against the window. Fear clenched my stomach.