Author: Dave

  • Blue Zone Zyracuse 15: The Long Journey

    “The Long Journey” by Chris Sinclair Right-click to download. Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com)

  • Blue Zone Zyracuse 14: The Writing’s On the Wall

    “The Writing’s On The Wall” by Chris Sinclair Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.

  • A Little Gershwin

    Summertime, And the livin’ ain’t easy Z’s are prowlin’ And the threat level’s high Your daddy was rich And your mamma was good lookin’ So hush little baby Don’t you cry One of these mornings You’re going to rise up moaning Then you’ll spread your jaws And you’ll take your first bite But till that…

  • Blue Zone Zyracuse 13: The Hidden Truth

    “The Hidden Truth” by Dave Sipley Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.

  • Blue Zone Zyracuse 12: Mother

    “Mother” by Matt Hart Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.

  • Hope

    She screamed. She grunted. She bit into the gag. For hours, they watched as she rocked back and forth, jumped into and out of the bath they prepared. She sweated. They mopped her brow. They waited. Finally it was over. In a burst of bloody gore, it ended. They all breathed a sigh of relief.…

  • The Fall

    People used to rake leaves out to the curb into giant piles to get sucked up by giant vacuums attached to dumptrucks.. Kids would play in them and get killed by passing cars. It made me wonder what kind of idiot parent would let their kids play in the middle of the road and what…

  • Hollow Be Thy Name

    Our father, who art in heaven, A hot shower with clean water. For as long as I wanted. And central heat with clean, fluffy towels when I get out. White cotton towels like angel’s wings. Clean sheets and a woman who wasn’t trading it for rations. There’s heaven for you. That’s all. Nothing more. Hallowed…

  • B-easter

    Joseph gathered up his followers and joined forces with a dozen or so pagans and the fortieth squad of Corpse Corps. They headed out for the hill by the water tower at Thornden Park. It had always been one of his favorite spots in Syracuse. Never before had a mass been delivered so quietly or…

  • Love in the Time of Solanum

    It was a world of want, of need, yet everything was for sale. Everything had a price. And the price of love was too high. No one could afford it. Who would invest in another mouth to feed? Who would want to have to back up the words “in sickness and in health” when sickness…

  • Blue Zone Zyracuse 11: Hitman

    “Hitman” by Chris Sinclair Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.