Tincture, A Weird West Trilogy Podcast
1) Book 3, Chapter 19: The Day Is Mine
At sunset, the old gunslinger looked upon a fallen kingdom and found himself unimpressed.  Music in Book 3, Chapter 19:  Cullah - Please Bring Me Shelter (CC BY-SA 4.0) Crowander - Vanda’s Blues (CC...Show More
2) Book 3, Chapter 18: The Salvation of Fear
The moment cut his word in half, flickered lights before his eyes, then shut it all down with a deep dark absence of color so grim it was difficult to put word on. Â Music in Book 3, Chapter 18: Â Cul...Show More
3) Book 3, Chapter 17: That Favorite Music
In the dark and rainy parking lot of the diner, Tom and Noah pulled the collars of their jackets up over their ears. Mark did not seem to notice the rain. Â Music in Book 3, Chapter 17: Cullah - Pleas...Show More
4) Book 3, Chapter 16: What He Has Left Behind
Be forewarned, I can still taste the ferment on my teeth. Conjecture and abstract thought do not, admittedly, serve much purpose in a guide to the mysterious world you and I now inhabit, yet I would s...Show More
5) Book 3, Chapter 15: The Rust In Our Blood
Abranyah blinked through the rain, peering down both ends of the street, waiting for activity. Â Music in Book3, Chapter 15: Cullah - Please Bring Me Shelter (CC BY-SA 4.0) Blue Dot Sessions - Bask VX...Show More
6) Book 3, Chapter 14: This Is Where It Gets Weird
Bare-footed and with packs slung over their shoulders, Rhamuel and Abranyah made for the main gates of The Omaha Claim, fit to leave as fast as the dust would allow. Â Music in Book 3, Chapter Fourtee...Show More
7) Book 3, Chapter 13: The Danger We Suspect
In a sun dappled stretch of the Scar, endless as it had always been, a young woman found herself near done with what the dust had to offer. So goes folk in younger years—just aged enough to know and ...Show More
8) Book 3, Chapter 12: Dead Bullet Come Supper
The diner was far enough away from work, but nothing felt far enough when there was going to be talk of confidential things. Things some argue better left unexplained, not discussed, kept away from d...Show More
9) Book 3, Chapter 11: Six More Things To Do
Knucklebones stepped one leathery bare foot into the plastic pool, bright and faded colors both rippling under the liquid. Filth bloomed in arcs from his foot, dirt and barren clouding the chemicals. ...Show More
10) Book 3, Chapter 10: How Those Words Fall On Us
King’s office was surprisingly empty for a man of his resources. There was no special reason for it—he was in charge of it all, the whole enterprise, but cared little for the more obvious of comforts ...Show More