The Waiting Game (a vampire short story)
Dante promised himself he wouldn’t leave the house again, but Lydia’s smell—lilacs and puppy dog kisses and sweet innocence—were like a giant brownie sundae to an extreme dieter. Despite knowing better, he let it lure him out into the night, into her world. A place he didn’t belong anymore. ...
The Caravan (post-apocalyptic novelette)
Corey didn’t want to leave the city, even with its stench of death and decay, but The General wasn’t someone to argue with. And, his mother had already signed the papers agreeing to become the new teacher at the outpost. Corey sighed knowing the General would either beat him...