Author: Stane Holman

A freak snowstorm engulfed the city of Albuquerque. Schools were closed, and so was the rest of the city. It was in the dead…

The bacon was already sizzling when Charlie woke up his son. It was early spring, but it was still cold enough inside of the…

George wouldn’t press charges because there were no lawmen on the scene. In the west justice is swift, and there was no need to…

Relatively speaking, Floyd was a wealthy man. He owned a modest used car lot which provided substantial income; but the amount of money he…

Charlie always woke up early, but today he meant business. The fact that he had awoken to an empty bed was startling at first…

“What have you got planned for the next five minutes,” Zane asked his daughter as their paths crossed in the cluttered dining room? Elise…

Imagine a world without leaders or power brokers. It’s hard to ponder because it would be nearly impossible. As a species, humanity places its…

My wife is a dark beautiful healer. Renee knows of a place where mystical creatures frolic and dance in the moonlit shadows. She is…

When I was growing up in the 1930’s, we didn’t have much technology to speak of. We lived in Slater, Missouri, and my uncle…