I had a dream that Stephen King died. The first thing I did was check social media to confirm his death. It was true. The first thing I did when I woke up

A young woman sat alone at a coffee shop table. A young man about her age approached the table. They both looked to be college students. He was on her left side and

The stiff brown hairs grew out of the small of her back. They were thick and wrapped around each other, resembling a deer's tail. She was able to twitch the bundle

With fires in the news so much lately, I came across a book called Building Fires. I wasn't sure if it was about how to build a fire or a catalog