Jacob’s Shadow: "Morgue" |
16.
Jacob pushed the images from his mind as he pushed the speed dial to 80. His car was a rusted crust of an automobile that he rarely used but kept parked nearly by in case of emergancy. The ye...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 13:48:00 GMT |
Jacobs Shadow: "Old Partner - Part 3" |
The conclusion of Jacob's past is revieled as his choices result in alienation, murder, self-destruction and his immediate, dishonourary discharge from the Police Force.
15.
Charles Crowe never intend...
Posted by on Mon, 19 May 2008 07:32:00 GMT |
Jacob’s Shadow: "Don’t Look Back" |
14.
Angela curled up into Jacob's body, wrapping his arm round her as she caught her breath. Jacob lay on his back; watching the pasty, white cieling and suddenly noticing how vibrant a colour it can ...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 17:25:00 GMT |
Jacob’s Shadow: "Old Partner - Part 2" |
13.
A mist settled round the desolate graveyard; unnerving and unwelcoming - the perfect place. No wonder Dreadgewood chose it.
The last few days had started to take their toll on Jacob - who walked ...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Jan 2008 16:06:00 GMT |
Jacob’s Shadow: "Leave." |
12.
Reynolds heaved on the floor; dust billowing around them in the silent stream of air. The other man had seemingly passed out. Jacob knew a few tricks. He was able to shatter bones and snap ligamen...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 14:29:00 GMT |
Jacob’s Shadow: "Mistake Number Three." |
11.
The man in the pinstripe suit stood in the shadows of Jacob's mind, hanging by the rope that strung the life out of him; turned away from Jacob in his deathly pendulous momentum. Jacob i...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 05:26:00 GMT |
Jacobs Shadow: "Old Partner - part 1" |
10.
Crowe stood before Dreadgewood and Jacob; a cigar smoldering between his fingers. The room had that smoky weight to it. An excitement doused in some kind of unnerving circumstance. ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 03:51:00 GMT |
Jacobs Shadow: Passion |
9.
You didn't even have to look at her to tell she was scared. She trembled; even beneath Jacob's swaddling trench coat. She had a steaming coffee nestled in her bloodstained hands. She enha...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 15:29:00 GMT |
Jacobs Shadow: The Suicide Brunette |
8.
Jacob drew his breath; sucking the oxygen from the room as if to suffocate whomever had broken into his apartment. He could hear the stale, hoarse breath of the intruder. The smell o...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 14:41:00 GMT |
Jacob’s Shadow: The Nightmare |
7.
Jacob sat bolt upright in bed, breathing hard and sweating, his eyes adjusted to the room - the hazy image of his cluttered apartment-come-office, the smell of of paper and the sillhouettes of his ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Dec 2007 11:17:00 GMT |
