“Before they had even gotten down the entirety of the driveway Hank knew her superstitious side was getting the best of her. The house certainly did look the part of a demon house from some half baked, nineteen eighties, low… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share Image
“could feel something staring back at him. He fixated on the barn door and drew deeply off of his cigarette. As he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke he saw two red lights appear in the barn door. “Were they lights?” he thought. “No. They were reflecting the moon. Whatever they were they weren’t lights.” He took a step to… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share
“Plenty of room for rocking chairs,” Bernice, picking up on what they were both thinking, stated the obvious. “Just what I was thinking,” Amy… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share Image
“Ain’t no Yuri here girl,” a vicious growl came from his mouth in an accent that sounded both Asian and country bumpkin hillbilly at… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share Image
“Before they had even gotten down the entirety of the driveway Hank knew her superstitious side was getting the best of her. The house… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share Image
“Yeah, I like that idea a lot. But let’s see…you know, we haven’t signed a lease yet. Who knows how we’ll like the inside,… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share Image
“Hank stood for some time just staring into the fire. He didn’t know how much time had passed. He just spaced out. His head… — Aleister Davidson Copy Share Image
