The Box (Part 2)
The dynamite painted white streaks along the side of the black box, but it was undamaged…
The dynamite painted white streaks along the side of the black box, but it was undamaged…
Timmy Shugger went missing the same day the cube appeared on the front lawn of Crumb Hill Elementary School.
The two guards walked toward me. They weren’t in a hurry, they seemed more to be coming over to hearContinue Reading
The guard was several inches taller than me, so I felt like a child as he advanced further into myContinue Reading
“Hello everyone,” he began. The city street was utterly silent. A baby cried two blocks away…
The building went up faster than any before it ever had. The permits sliced through the red tape of theContinue Reading
We have no more means of describing God than a baby in the womb has a way to describe the outside world.






