Blood On The Train
Written by R.S. Janes I knew something was wrong as soon as I got on the almost-empty train. As it hurtled through the blinking lights of Chicago late at night,…
Out of the Cornfield
Written by Ken Carman "Into the cornfield." And that's the last thing we heard for a long, long time... except crows, and the wind, and the rain dripping down on…
Bust My Buttons
From the July 2009 Lutin Muse issue Written by Sennebec I wasnt sure whether the message on my answering machine was more unexpected or unwelcome. Marcus Dinsmore was a name…