EVELYN DIEDZ … and, oh, how I want to sleep … always want to sleep … always tired, always hoping I can stop … but…
a novel of horror by Dee Emm Elms
EVELYN DIEDZ … and, oh, how I want to sleep … always want to sleep … always tired, always hoping I can stop … but…
EVELYN DIEDZ There’s fire everywhere. And I really do mean everywhere. All around. Covering Rick, me; even the sand beneath us is burning, and all the dunes…
EVELYN DIEDZ Light — intense and painful — flashes in front of my eyes. The color changes with each flash, like a strobe: red, then…
JEFF ARMANDO Jeff once again didn’t bother to properly park the mail truck. He just stopped it in the midst of the First Step Church…
JEFF ARMANDO It was another headache day for Jeff Armando. Another blurry-vision day.. Regardless, though, Jeff was dutifully delivering the usual two bags’ worth of…
EMMA ALBRECHT The woman in purple tried to keep calm. Given the circumstances? That wasn’t easy. She tried to reach out beyond walls she couldn’t…