December 2014

Two Faces

There is a raw unsettling awareness which rips the very fabric of defense away and leaves a body open to the dread of utter annihilation. It is so much more […]

Into the Darkness

Landing was but one of his concerns. The second winter storm of the year had come riding in on the cold artic air some hours ago. The whiteness filled the […]

Black Oak

Black Oak By Russell Loyola Sullivan There’s a Black Oak bending low outside my window There’s a stone bridge on the river I can’t cross There’s a road between two […]