The Cosmic Orrery

BOTTOMLESS : Leering lips. Shaggy hair. A pair of dark sunglasses, tight jeans, and a milsurp jacket. He stinks of liquor. With a dainty, tw...

Per Weird Writers "Just Run It" advice , I decided to run a little horror-investigation scenario I had written up a while back.   ...

  Another duet game played with M., this time taking a break from the Iron Coral for some caravaneering.   The Cast :  The Decapolitina Twin...

Pauline L. Wozniak : Frumpy sweaters and a pair of glasses like bottle caps. Keeps a loaded revolver in her purse; likes to finger it on the...

CORINTH, MI. Population 1,543. A small township in northern lower Michigan, somewhere between Gaylord and Atlanta. It sits o...

Thatched roof and fieldstone walls, barn nuzzled up against the south end. Nailed to the door is the farmer. Flies languidly buzz around his...

A lonely stagecoach stop somewhere high up in the Colorado Rockies. Inside, a warm fire. Outside, a raging blizzard.     +++++ Bill Walker  ...