Weird Fiction for the Bold
The old cowboy’s silhouette danced on sandstone behind him as he turned over and regarded the younger man across the fire. “Come sun up, you and me’ll head into town and see what’s what.” The younger man grumbled an affirmative and nodded off almost immediately. His dreams were dark and foggy, with vague images of…
THE SUN WAS A DIME in the white pan of the sky. Angel’s lips rustled together like tissue paper, reminding her wildly of the moment she pulled the wedding dress from its package in the dusty post office in Eureka. That had been four weeks and a lifetime ago. It had been a creamy white…