New Fiction in the Twisted Anatomy anthology

Have you read “A Rose for Emily”? Replace racism with circumcision, and you have some idea what to expect from my new short story, which appears in Twisted Anatomy, a charity anthology of body horror from the editors at Sci-Fi and Scary.

All I Want for Christmas is You

The man smiled, dimpled, ruddy cheeks like two sugar plums. “Little Ollie’s on the top of my list this year. I just can’t disappoint him. And his letter was very specific.”

Shedding

Dinah inspected the withered trunk, the dry, shriveled limbs. “Fucking shit, dude,” she said. “How long you had this thing, since the Dark Ages?”

Silent Night

“Shhh-shh-shhhhh.” Warner held up a ruddy finger. “Hear that?”

The Pumpkin Patch

You don’t steal from a pumpkin patch, especially not one run by a hundred-year-old Romanian with an affinity for Old World curses.

English Eerie: Detox (Part 8)

I awoke to the smell of smoke in the air.

English Eerie: Detox (Part 7)

When my brain started working again, my first thoughts were, “Jesus Christ, enough with the dead bodies.”

English Eerie: Detox (Part 6)

I do believe in spooks, I do, I do.

English Eerie: Detox (Part 5)

It was like streaming a vid on a piss-poor Wi-Fi connection. Every few frames, my brain stopped to buffer.

English Eerie: Detox (Part 4)

I spent the first moments after I woke up trying to decide whether or not I had died.