by Jim Stitzel | Sep 12, 2024 | Stories
The tunnel was the only way out. And it was guarded by enormous… squirrels? These mutated little fuckers were the size of small dogs with long, sharp teeth and razor claws. Where they came from we don’t know, but suddenly the trees were full of them, and...
by Jim Stitzel | Sep 11, 2024 | Stories
We’ve been together ever since the nuclear reactor blew. From a global standpoint, this was a minor explosion. It only wiped out the building it was in and about ten square miles of landscape. Almost everything within the blast radius was obliterated. Almost...
by Jim Stitzel | Sep 9, 2024 | Stories
Hal watched the lights go off across the city. He hadn’t meant to fire off that EMP blast from his fists, but it had happened anyway. And it had been a big blast. Big enough to take out an entire city grid. He didn’t quite understand what had happened. Up until five...
by Jim Stitzel | Aug 15, 2024 | Stories
It is an active hive. Thousands of bees cluster around the thing, flying in and out, performing any number of tasks for the betterment of the hive as a whole. They build onto the hive. They forage for food. They nourish and care for the queen. But most of all, they...
by Jim Stitzel | Aug 8, 2024 | Stories
I can’t tell you what I’ve been doing. Mostly, because I don’t know myself. You see, I’ve been renting out my body and cranial space to the highest bidder. And that has made me immensely wealthy. But because I’m not fully present in my...
