They say trust me. Trust me. Like the words themselves hold some weight, some magic, some invisible armor against the truth. They come to you with smiling faces, firm handshakes, their eyes steady and voices low, as if loyal… Read More

"The Mask and the Cure"The man wore a smile, but it wasn’t real.It sat on his face like a bad hat.Too big. Crooked. Ugly if you looked too long.Inside, he wasn’t smiling.He was tired.Of pret… Read More

Northern EvilBy TIME NEWSPeople always Talk and In Canada, the cold isn’t always the worst thing.There is a group, quiet and small, but wrong. They are not loud. They are not good at being seen unless th… Read More

The Truth Still BreathesBy Roy Dawson Earth Angel Master Magical HealerThe boy was not thrown away. He was placed. There’s a difference. One is done in a fit… Read More