Hot Holidamn

(from a writing prompt) I stared out the window at the school yard. "Are you telling me it just showed up? And it had my daughter's name on a tag? Like a gift?" "There was also a bow. It's since been burned up when it tried to eat it." "I don't understand. Who would give … Continue reading Hot Holidamn


Day 2 Ten Years Later

"Politics? Are you sure?" My son gazed out of the window at the world we drove past. "Yeah." "May I ask why?" Politics were dangerous in this country. Sometimes more dangerous than hunting monsters. "What did you sister say?" He shrugged. "She said she'd be my bodyguard." It took a great effort to keep the … Continue reading Day 2 Ten Years Later