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

A genitalless, infant Halo was floating in the water tube, hairless as well like she wasn't done developing. Small dents in her skull, one hand only showing four fingers in the photo. I folded the entire folder best I could and shoved it into my pants. Beads of sweat bubbled on my forehead, half from anxiety, the other half from wondering what was in the third picture. 


The room looked different to me, spinning a bit. On top of a wooden shelf nearby was that silver canister Weston used to keep Yellowstone in. A calling card, proof that he wanted my help. I opened it up, inside was nothing but matches. I got the hint. 


Unraveling the foot long cassette tape film, decorating it around the boxes, snatching the robotic video eye from the ceiling compartment, tossing the earpiece in a pile. Sweat accumulated more now, burning my eyes. I sparked three matches just to be sure, ducked my head out the exit door searching for bystanders. 


Chapter 47