Gravedigger Part Four
A flicker of movement to his side caught his attention, causing him to consider the darkened hedges that surrounded this small grave...
Motes of Light
Darkness… That is all I can sense, along with the crushing depths of the bog surrounding me. My flesh is numbed by the cold, my limbs...
Warden Part Two
Making her way down the hall past the dining room, she set about pulling the chicken from the oven, slicing off sections of meat and...
Gravedigger Part Three
“No, and not yet.” Leonard replied with an easy smile, moving over to the tombstone where he’d left his shovel propped up. “Now let’s go...
The Warden Part One
The memorial service for her grandmother had been lovely; while not an overly religious woman, she’d arranged, while on her deathbed, to...
Gravedigger Part Two
John gave a small smile at the offer, trading the shovels with the older man before moving to the dead woman’s legs. Placing the shovel...