In a waking dream, a man sees a couple dressed in evening wear begin to dance in a spotlight that travels across his bedroom ceiling. A desperate walk through the city in the middle of the night only brings more visions and more questions. Who are these people? Is he finally losing his mind? Decades in the past, Jake meets Gloria at a nightclub and their own desperate journey across a dark city begins. They only have so much time to get out of town, but a lethal net of rival mob families, former friends, and darker things that swim in the shadows has already begun to close tightly around...
In a waking dream, a man sees a couple dressed in evening wear begin to dance in a spotlight that travels across his bedroom ceiling. A desperate walk...
Father Owen is keen, eager, and new; and utterly convinced that he knows what his adopted parish needs. But when a desperate teenager breaks into the chapel of St. Jude's School begging for sanctuary, Father Owen quickly stops being sure of anything. As he retraces the boy's journey, the young priest is thrust into an odyssey that calls everything into question- his integrity, his faith, and the rules of reality itself. The Hour And The Thief is a story taking place in The Same Strange World- a common setting for stories of action, adventure, the occasional romance, and the supra-natural....
Father Owen is keen, eager, and new; and utterly convinced that he knows what his adopted parish needs. But when a desperate teenager breaks into the ...
Not quite young. Not quite rugged. Not quite handsome. Legally blind. In November 2004 I took a trip to Spain. Travel has always been a way for me to clear my head and get perspective. I've never figured out decisively if that's a good thing, but inevitably, on the road, my mind would get a bit more empty and the world would take on strange new angles that would persist long after i returned to the routine of home and work and life. The World & How To Get There is not a series of travel logs designed necessarily to promote the experience of the destination as much as it is the celebration of...
Not quite young. Not quite rugged. Not quite handsome. Legally blind. In November 2004 I took a trip to Spain. Travel has always been a way for me to ...