Tincture, A Weird West Trilogy

34:25 | Jan 7th, 2019

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.   Music in Book 3, Chapter Fourtee...Show More

31:20 | Dec 3rd, 2018

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

37:56 | Feb 19th, 2018

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

38:50 | Feb 1st, 2018

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

33:11 | Feb 1st, 2018

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

34:03 | Feb 1st, 2018

We are always starving. It sort of goes with the territory—this being hungry in every odd tick of the day. An empty belly and its degrees of unpleasantness is better than any watch or sundial, and no ...Show More

35:16 | Feb 1st, 2018

Tom smiled and nodded with the applause, but when the meeting resumed he went right back to staring directly into the center of a donut.   Music in Tincture: Book 3, Chapter Eight: Cullah – Please Bri...Show More

36:09 | Feb 1st, 2018

Torches had never done Allgood much favor, but that they lit up a question or two in the good populace was useful. Two old branches lit the stench of thoroughfare just before the bar-house, the tips n...Show More

32:32 | Feb 1st, 2018

Even in that too-bright light of the morning, Abranyah always struggled to wake with it. She preferred to sleep as long as possible, but the sun would eventually prove to be an enemy—fuel for whatever...Show More

28:31 | Feb 1st, 2018

An otherwise normal day in an otherwise normal life, time as it was. Tom had been fostering a general sense of unease for a while now, yet like a weird sort of depression, he had difficulty pinpointin...Show More