Time and Time Again Part 4 By Rex Hurst             With the oddball red beet and yogurt pancakes finished, Schultz flipped one after another onto a plate, and dragged a jug of maple syrup from the fridge. Often in the past when he had made pancakes, his family had grown angry over the time it … More Time and Time Again part 4

Trapped Below by Rex Hurst Sheila didn’t want to be in there. It was a rotted pine box eighty four inches long, twenty eight inches wide, and twenty three inches tall, essentially the size of your standard coffin, buried five feet below the surface of the earth. And she was its main occupant.  The things … More Trapped Below

Time and Time Again Part 3 By Rex Hurst Now that he was relatively clean, Schultz descended to the first floor and graced the kitchen with his presence. There was no applause. His wife and children were still fast asleep. But had they been in the room, Schultz knew they would appreciate his being there. … More Time and Time Again Part Three

Time and Time Again Part 2 by Rex Hurst             Now that the delicate matter of facial hair had been dealt with, Schultz had the difficult matter of showering to deal with. There are many philosophies on the topic and most violently contradict the other. Schultz was of the opinion that one had a long … More Time and Time Again Part Two

Time and Time Again    Part One “Where have you been?” were the first words screamed at Mr. Mathew Schultz upon entering the school.              “What do you mean?”              “Classes started three weeks ago. You are supposed to be in there teaching right now!”             Schultz swooned. Panic gripped his innards and yanked them down … More Time and Time Again Part One

By Rex Hurst It was Pierott’s own fault. Being top clown had gone to his head. Carlisles’ Frontier Wild West Circus was making its 1923 debut tour of England and Scotland. Nine train cars crammed full of colorful props, miles of rope and canvas, and the exhausted men who put up and ripped down the … More Pierott & The Beast of Bodmin Moor – Flash Fiction

by Rex Hurst The Earth had spun its course again that year and once more it was May 1st, the feast of Beltane. A day of relaxation and enjoyed  in Satan’s unholy calendar, a sort of Labor Day for the undead. This year a great celebration was planned on the plains of Armageddo, a celebration … More Satan’s Drive – In – Flash Fiction

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