At exactly eight o’clock that night he came like the harbinger of death
Legend of the Golden Gates
Captured by a Photo
If you don’t delete that photo, you will be committing a crime against my friend.”
A Walk in the Hills
Above where the vibrant lake spills
Bridge of Loneliness
Would he come through the mist
The Dance of Death
She had to pay or die
Mitzi’s Miracle
He wasn’t committing theft – He was committing charity. He —”
The Poacher’s Fate
Then the howler monkeys began bellowing their warning over the tree canopy.
To Tangle with Thieves
Annabel had become the next target.
Weltanschauung Magic
It was alright for those people and their perfect lives. Meg knew hers was falling apart around her.
The Creature
Nothing will satiate like the flesh of those succulent young humans.
Masons Menagerie 