DarkFluidity

Today, though, let me encourage you. If you can’t find it elsewhere, I can be the source of your encouragement. Because I believe you’re capable […]

Years ago, Mike Oliveri (writer and longtime friend) posted a picture of a Magic sign, of this Magic sign, with the caption that it felt […]

When we walked into the place, it was empty (except one lone guy playing Fallout or something on a big screen in the farthest, darkest […]

Arrived in York County, Pennsylvania a few weeks ago, but I didn’t feel inspired to tell you much about it — I do like to […]

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The ghost of last Christmas stumbled through the alley and into the vestibule of the apartment. She was tired, and favored one leg, and her […]

DEEP WITHIIN THE MOUNTAINS, where the snow is ever white and the forest ever green, where the winds sing through icicle chimes, there’s a town […]

Yesterday, in the midst of eclipse hysteria, I wrote this as my InkStains story. (The photo is from a previous partial eclipse.) The sun goes […]