4th Horseman: part 10

Fantastic lights, an aurora of color, fanned around the fringes of his peripheral vision. Everything jarred up and down as if he were running. He breathed heavily and laughed in between each gulp of breath. The laughter startled him. It was not his own. He tried to move his arms but could not. This was … Read more 4th Horseman: part 10

Del Rio Con Amor: p. 2

“It’s been done before.” Ah Puch interjected. The general slammed his fist against the wall of his personal quarters. “I will not yield to that jackal, Villa.” The windows remained shut despite the three bodies in close proximity. Chancho dabbed his brow against the stifling heat. “He will have organized a hundred of his most … Read more Del Rio Con Amor: p. 2