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BLOOD DRIPPED DOWN CLARK'S CHEEK, pooling just above his jaw line before gravity forced it to fall on his chest. He couldn’t quite recall...

THE BUBBLES CAUGHT the rooms light and seemed to glisten like glass beads defying gravity as they traveled to the top of Eddie's pale...

THE HOT SUN beat down on Joe but the blistering rays did little to penetrate his thoughts. The heat of the waste was a constant in his...

This is the short story my unproduced TV show "Immortals" is based off of. BIRTH AND DEATH OF THE PROCEDURE THE PROCEDURES BIRTH was a...

THE SKY WAS canvassed with a fury of dark clouds that threatened torrents of bitterly cold rain. The distant horizon flashed with the...