The last pieces of brick and shale jumped down the slope in smaller and smaller arcs to land on the concrete around Keiki’s feet. He was still on his back, his heart beating at the inside of his ribcage as though it wanted to be free. He could feel a pain in his side and he pressed his hand against it, softly through his jacket and shirt, and winced. But, he thought, it might just be a bruise.
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, June 4, 2012
Candle Crown has moved:
http://candlecrown.blogspot.com/
thank you for your understanding
and patience
and good will
towards mankind
space aliens
thank you for your understanding
and patience
and good will
towards mankind
space aliens
Thursday, May 24, 2012
The Candle Crown, Chapter Two
“It’s
dark,” Mary said, “I don’t know if
heading down there is a good idea.”
“Scared of hobos?” Dani asked,
“Monsters or something? What are the chances there’ll be any monsters down
there? What are the chances that monsters exist? I mean really.”
“I was more afraid of the hobos,”
Mary said, “But that hypothetical string of questions you just threw at me has
me wondering about monsters now.”
Thursday, May 17, 2012
The Candle Crown, Chapter One
“So,
just like that, the…”
“What?”
David’s head turned like a dog,
pointed itself at an open alley. The alley in question was dark. The pavement
at the bottom was appropriately slick with water, although from rain or mist it
was unclear. It wasn’t a particularly misty or rainy day. Just one of those
mysteries, Neil had long since decided.
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