Elise VanCise's Blog, page 6
April 14, 2016
Ides of March
It was dark in the alley, the perfect cover to watch for him. The club across the street was alive with music, lights and people. Maybe she should go in… no, he would come out. She just had to wait.It was damp and cold after the evening rains, but, nothing she couldn’t stand. There had been too much planning done already to waste the moment. It had to be done tonight. Suffering a bit of cold would be worth it in the end.
Loud music flooded the street when the club’s doors were flung...
Published on April 14, 2016 07:34
April 13, 2016
Half Excerpt
About HALFGuarding CEO Alex Blazen during a charity gala was an easy job for Valeska Gorstef...until all hell breaks loose...literally. Forced to face her own darkness, Valeska may lose her only chance to live a human life. Two sides of her soul will be at war. Which HALF will win?Purchase links:Amazon Barnes & Noble iTunesSmashwordsLuluEXCERPTValeska stood within the darkness of the room and felt it breathe. The dark was a living creature part of what she was. Her darknes...
Published on April 13, 2016 16:47
April 10, 2016
Grave Dancer
It was dark in the chapel, a new moon shed no light in the old abandoned building He sat on a pew moved under a window he watched and waited. Tonight he was prepared with camera, recorder, extra batteries, and a thermos of hot coffee to combat the chill of the night.
His hands wrapped around the tin cup absorbing the heat as he took a long sip. It was almost time, almost. He was afraid they wouldn’t come, he wouldn’t see her again. That it had been all a figment of his drunken mind.
Every...
His hands wrapped around the tin cup absorbing the heat as he took a long sip. It was almost time, almost. He was afraid they wouldn’t come, he wouldn’t see her again. That it had been all a figment of his drunken mind.
Every...
Published on April 10, 2016 11:49
April 8, 2016
Farrier's Fate
The heavy scent of sulfur filled his nose when he walked into the barn. An icy chill slid down his spine as he raised his lantern. A figure stood in the center of the barn. The farrier moved toward it. “You sent for me, sir?”The figure in black let out a breath from the stump of his neck. Once there was a head there surely. Now only gore and bone, the creature gave off an odor of decay mixed with rose petals. He raised his arm and extended a long finger toward a stall.
The farrier nodded with...
Published on April 08, 2016 21:26
April 7, 2016
Evan's Eagle
He walked through the wood and metal skeletons of the airship yard. Rows of dirigibles in various states of repair or construction, workmen shouted for tools or commanded parts be placed. A welder sent bright sparks of metal into the air as his blade cut down into a beam.Evan brushed the hot sparks from his skin as he turned down the next row. That’s where he saw her, where he fell in love. She was almost finished with her outer framing the gas bag lay empty and lifeless within.
He moved close...
Published on April 07, 2016 20:29
April 5, 2016
Don't Breathe
Victor and Nicholas stumbled down the walk. They leaned on each other; one thought he was holding the other upright. Victor took a deep swallow from the bottle then passed it to his friend. Nicholas took the offered libation. “Ah, there’s still half of the amber left in there. We must be getting light my friend.”
Victor chuckled. “Light? Nay, well, you maybe. You know what we need Nicky boy?”
He passed the bottle back to Victor. “Oh bloody hell. No, not that.”
Victor grinned a bit lopsided. “...
Published on April 05, 2016 19:42
April 3, 2016
Credence in a Cure
Virginia kept an eye on her son. She could tell when a fit was about to erupt on her poor boy. He was far too young to have such a terrible illness. One she feared he was nearing the end of.Water sloshed and sizzled as it boiled out and dribbled down the side of the pot to the stove burner. Virginia turned to push the run down automaton out of the way when Toby began to cough and wheeze harder and louder than before.
She rushed instead to the boy. “Mother, the pot!”
The old woman rushed in fro...
Published on April 03, 2016 21:00
April 1, 2016
Bells of Wesley Ring
They stood together on the balcony of their hotel room that overlooked the large city. Dirigibles
carrying their passengers floating through the sky in the distance. Sarah grinned. “What a spectacular view. I’m looking forward to seeing the sights.”
Jonathon slid his arm around her waist with a mischievous expression as he kissed his wife. “I have all the sights I need to see right here.”
She laughed and wiggled away. “You saw plenty last night and if you want to see more ton...
carrying their passengers floating through the sky in the distance. Sarah grinned. “What a spectacular view. I’m looking forward to seeing the sights.”Jonathon slid his arm around her waist with a mischievous expression as he kissed his wife. “I have all the sights I need to see right here.”
She laughed and wiggled away. “You saw plenty last night and if you want to see more ton...
Published on April 01, 2016 21:00
March 31, 2016
A Ship by Any Other Name
Hamilton signed deeply and stretched as he sunned on top of the crates. It was a quiet morning on
their journey. That thought triggered something, it was too quiet. He sat up and looked at the old steamer’s top pipe, not a single puff of smoke.
The water was calm as glass. “Jacob, didn’t you notice the engine’s kaput?”
Jacob sits up from his nap on the bow and cocks his head to listen. “Damn, when did she fail?” He points his finger. “And don’t go sayin I let’er down you didn’t notice either.”
Th...
their journey. That thought triggered something, it was too quiet. He sat up and looked at the old steamer’s top pipe, not a single puff of smoke.The water was calm as glass. “Jacob, didn’t you notice the engine’s kaput?”
Jacob sits up from his nap on the bow and cocks his head to listen. “Damn, when did she fail?” He points his finger. “And don’t go sayin I let’er down you didn’t notice either.”
Th...
Published on March 31, 2016 22:00
Escape from Berlin: A Scribber Tales book by Mary Ann Bernal
Scribbler Tales Presents
[image error] Escape from BerlinMark Dresdner’s cover is blown, forcing him to flee East Germany, yet he refuses to leave the woman he loves. Finding the border crossing blocked, and the enemy closing in, will he evade capture or be forced to make the ultimate sacrifice?
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BetrayalAelia gives herself completely to the man she loves, revealing a life-threatening secret, trusting her husband unconditionally, but is he deserving of her trust?
Deadly SecretsLysand...
Published on March 31, 2016 08:55


