Fiction THE SECRET DOOR The secret door. Over the mountain, across the wood, behind the waterfall. They had found…Alyssa BradyFebruary 26, 2015
Fiction NIGHT FLIGHT OF THE SHEEP “ ... and, should the symptoms of sleeplessness persist, a patient may attempt any number…Alyssa BradyFebruary 11, 2015
Fiction A WINTER MISTAKE Here is the first thing Minerva Griffin thought when she stepped on the train at…Alyssa BradyFebruary 5, 2015
Fiction THREE BLUE SHUTTERS Two blocks due north from the sharpest bend of the Chesapeake River sat a small…Alyssa BradyJanuary 29, 2015
Fiction THE MENAGERIE “The most useful of the natural sciences, yet the least advanced, strikes me as being…Alyssa BradyJanuary 20, 2015
Fiction HERO’S WATCHTOWER The first time Leander fell in love, it was in complete darkness. This was also…Alyssa BradyJanuary 19, 2015
Fiction STREET ART “Our mission is to correct only the most flagrant name confusions, leaving undisturbed much that…Alyssa BradyJanuary 13, 2015
Fiction ANNALEE Her name was Annalee. I say was because she’s no longer with us but you…Alyssa BradyJanuary 10, 2015
Fiction A MURDER ON NEW YEAR’S EVE The woman who walked through the blue front door of Precinct 27 at 11:43 p.m.…Alyssa BradyDecember 30, 2014
Fiction THE HANDS OF SALAMANDRE [PART 4] “The rhythm of good music casually beats to the steady sound of our souls.” -Salamandre, Brixie…Alyssa BradyDecember 23, 2014