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.


All of humanity resides on Saturn’s rings known as Lustrous Utopia I, ruled by the diplomatic High
Priestess. The top quadrant of the planet is reserved for prisons, where Titan reigns as the most
dangerous of all. After being betrayed by his partner Darius, Lex finds himself sentenced to life on Titan
for a crime he didn’t commit. His family life destroyed, never to see his wife or his daughter Halo again.
Once you enter the Red Chamber...you will never escape.

Red Chamber

"I got him! I got that son of a bitch! This is for my brother you sick fuck!" the man yelled, jabbing The Collector deeply in the side with the same rock. 


"He was claimed, and you still killed him!" 


The other man kept beating The Collector over the head with the stick. I thought about intervening. How easy would it be to shoot him now that he was losing? Or provide the other men with the weapons inside my satchel. Risky, I thought to myself, gently rubbing my sides. I'm still not healthy enough to fight anyone. Although, I couldn't believe what I was seeing between the intermittent flashes of temporary light. A scuffle told in silhouettes. Fate dealt me the perfect hand to remind myself that everyone on Titan was human. Mortals made of flesh and blood, killable. Even The Collector wasn't immortal, and neither was Puck. We're all crabs in a bucket with knives for pinchers. 


Chapter 23