It’s been nearly three weeks now. His body has become a fearful thing,
a torpedo wrapped in sweating bed sheets, and yet he is ready.
He is ready to hurl the dark shape of himself onto the spike of the sun.
- IN NOMINE PATRIS
2024
Tonight We're Wearing Waste Bags
forthcoming
No Other Gods Before Me
FANTASY AND SCIENCE FICTION
forthcoming
Embryo (Reprint)
Weather Report
ergot press
This is A Horror Story
YOLK LITERARY
2023
A Wine Glass of Mercury
Crabgrass in October
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FLASHFLOOD JOURNAL
Embryo
Goodnight, Virginia Bluebells
2022
did it hurt when you fell
Ghost
Apologies for the Fact of Your Body
Saint of Home Renovation
L. Ron Hubbard Writers of the Future Contest 4th quarter honorable mention
2021
In Nomine Patris
2020
Marigolds in Winter
PLANET SCUMM ISSUE NINE (excerpt)
2019
Forever is a Long Time
Angel Snow
Mother of Pearl
L. Ron Hubbard Writers of the Future Contest 3RD quarter honorable mention
2018
He Had a Bad Day
WRONG TURN ANTHOLOGY (amazon)
The Benefits of Being a Third Culture Kid
TWENTY-TWO TWENTY-EIGHT (subscriber only)
Mother of Pearl
The Roswell Award honorable mention