The HolloWords of the Mad

short-story

  • A Memory

    Back in 2007, Iraq, we were rolling from BIAP (Baghdad International Airport) back toward Camp Fallujah in a convoy. We were about a mile out from an IA checkpoint (Iraqi Army) when the world tore open. A roadside IED (Improvised… Continue reading

    A Memory

  • Labyrinth: The Heir of Shadows

    Preface – Author’s Note: Labyrinth was never just a movie. It was a spell disguised as cinema. A story about dreams and growing up, about choices and regrets, and about the strange, glittering tension between fantasy and responsibility. It was… Continue reading

    Labyrinth: The Heir of Shadows

  • A Cry in the Cold.

    A faint sound caught him. He stopped dead in his tracks, listening. The wind tugged mercilessly at his cloak. All around was silence, except the wind and the creak of snow laden branches, Tam could hear the the distant call… Continue reading

    A Cry in the Cold.