After making a deal with dark powers, a man considers the cost of his actions.

John was a thrill seeker, thirsty for some new adventure to free him from the dull routines of life. When he learned of a ski slope that was closed to normal traffic, it took him no time at all to make his way there. Perhaps the slope was not closed on account of inclement weather. Perhaps it was not closed to keep adrenaline junkies out, but to keep something else in.

When a young man sets up a recorder to create a sleep song, the melody is one that is wholly different from soft slumber.

Dr. Ketch, professor of Anthropology at Harvard University, has set his affairs in order to retire from the institution he has loved so much. With his final work published, and the subsequent awards for it received, he feels as though now is the perfect time to step away. Except, a curious visitor has turned all of his plans, and his life, upside down.

The winds of civil war billow across the land of Enos. Lord Mirren and Lady Cromwell seek vengeance against their king, Lady Strom prepares a dread fleet to seize power while the Akron Empire is weak, and King Akron XIV, the Child Ascended, prepares to hold his lands against furious foes. Amidst the chaos, heroes will arise, houses will fall, and a mage will awaken.

This is my summary and counter to the Persson and Savulescu article on the dangers of cognitive enhancement as it pertains to the field of Neuroethics and technological enhancement of human beings in the future. Rather than a work of fiction, this is the beginning of a series of philosophical essays in the fields of ethics and religion.

It is in that infinite stillness of nighttime that The Great Horror is beheld in its fullness, that behemoth ever watchful, ever patient, and ever hungry.

The story of Kursk, the greatest tank battle the world has ever seen.

I am Dr. Anthony Cobb and this is my brief account of a great adventure. More official records will be kept in other logs and ledgers, but this is my personal record of what will surely be the defining discovery of my life.

A short story inspired by a friends battle with Sleep Paralysis and the vivid hallucinations associated with it. The creature in the story is entirely a creation of my friend, while the protagonist and events depicted are my own.

A bit of fiction I wrote a while ago. This is one of my first stabs at a more personal science fiction story, focused less on grandure and more on a single character.