I've been published in such publications as Suspense Magazine, Lycan Valley Press, The Fictional Cafe, Drunk Monkeys, Red Fez and others. I've currently self published three novels. I plan to release more shorts and novels. Honestly, I'm just a wisp of smoke gliding across the astral plane, purposely creating thoughtful stories to keep you up at night.

When Dimitri Davenport decides to go to a meeting to gather with his favorite conspiracy group things take a dark turn. He finds himself brainwashed, and transformed into a pawn for the infamous Black Horse. Only to discover, not just their deadly plan, but who he actually is, in this tale of survival.

God Wants All of Us

We all jumped. We all jumped like fools, right into the River of Styx, right into the water.


All the people who made it to the island with me are dead. Starved, killed, or eaten. I hid and survived. If anyone finds me…please return me to my brother John.


I could no longer continue documenting my inevitable death. Too depressing. I held my mind together by writing a story. I am no saint, but this is where I would want to go when I die.


She ballooned the white sheets against the bright yellow sunlight. It pierced my eyes as her smile pierced my heart. It was the first time we'd slept together, but not in the colloquial sense, we'd yet to make love. New to the town she was, and like a gazelle amongst pigs, she stood out mightily. 


Chapter 24: Gazelles