Post-A-Tron
Lucy Clover
The doors to the Dead Dog erupted as a man was launched out of the tavern and into the street, his already bloodied face crashing...
Kevin Wainwright
Kevin Wainwright ambled through the town square with the rolling gait of a drunken sailor. Instead of the expected trail of dust clouds, his...
Abram Gothe
Lord, how did I get here?
I let go of the rope to let Wendy lead him off to the jail. This one started a...
Remy LaPointe
Remy LaPointe could not remember the last time he’d had a good drink.
When the patrons around here said they wanted a “good drink”, it...
Sanford Taylor
The Storm, whatever it was, had laid waste to Ghost Creek. There was no reason for Sheriff Annie Portman to stay. In the weeks...
Auto-Revolver
“Actually Mr. Healey, it’s rather simple,” Elander Boldman explained once again, quite proud of his creation. “It has a small clockwork engine inside. Unlike...