Ken CarlsonConcrete Terror — Chapter 5With a flick William Sharpe struck the match against the phosphorus striking pad. Accompanied by the shearing sound of fire coming to life…Nov 29, 2020Nov 29, 2020
Ken CarlsonConcrete Terror — Chapter 4Esther Lewis marched through the quiet streets of Concrete, head high despite a mild drizzle. Grateful it was the soft perpetual kind that…Nov 22, 2020Nov 22, 2020
Ken CarlsonConcrete Terror — Chapter 3His foot hurt. It wasn’t anything new. It always hurt. Used to be he thought he could learn to live with the pain. He was wrong. It shot…Nov 14, 2020Nov 14, 2020
Ken CarlsonConcrete Terror — Chapter 2“Evelene, these cakes are the cat’s whiskers.” Natalie plunged her fork into the short stack of pancakes. Saturated with butter, two…Nov 7, 2020Nov 7, 2020
Ken CarlsonConcrete Terror— Chapter 1He turned the knob. There was a slight delay, then the chaos of radio static filled the air. Peppered by tinny human voices, the noise…Oct 31, 2020Oct 31, 2020
