Clinton W. WatersJun 1, 2023MonstrousMay 30. The MinotaurJason sniffed at the fall air, moldering mushrooms, caramel apples, and cinnamon in everything. The corn maze looked less fun and more...
Clinton W. WatersJun 1, 2023MonstrousMay 29. The MountainThey've been speaking to me again. I thought I had gotten over it. The therapy seemed to work. Imagine the pain as words written on a...
Clinton W. WatersMay 29, 2023MonstrousMay 28. MoultingMargaret tossed and turned. She hated the summer for its heat, its endless days, and her yearly "time". She rubbed her legs against each...
Clinton W. WatersMay 29, 2023MonstrousMay 27. DarknessMy grandfather's shade killed him. Not a really rare fate where the men in family are concerned. The last time I saw him, his shade was...