Stone Cold Stories - Tales of Transformation

12 months ago

Medusa Protocol

The early morning gloom of winter matches my mood as I enter the office. The glass door reflects unkempt brown hair and a week’s ...

12 months ago

The arrow pins me to the door by my cloak. I try to remove it, but a second arrow pins my other shoulder. These are soon followed by ...

12 months ago

Though she knew in advance what to expect, nothing could prepare Helena for actually seeing them in the flesh. “So, what do you ...

12 months ago

Derek shuddered as he examined the metal plate sitting on the hardwood floor. It was solid copper and two feet in diameter—large ...

12 months ago

The line of hopefuls is moving faster than expected. Alkem’s reputation as an efficient operation is well-deserved. Winding like a ...

12 months ago

I raise my hand against my better judgment and a well-honed sense of self-preservation. The team turns and looks at me ...

12 months ago

I take one look at the space between the mannequins and frown. “No way,” I say, shaking my head. “C’mon, Shae,” ...

12 months ago

The drums continue their rhythmic beat as I savor the final minutes of my mortal life. Standing at the edge of the natural pool, I ...

12 months ago

The men shuffle along under my watchful gaze, resigned to their fate. These are the worst criminals in the galaxy: murderers, human ...

12 months ago

Three hours after closing, I emerge from the changing room. Though the store is deserted, I am not alone. The mannequins study my ...