Branded

Branded by Phillip McCollum Though his belly touched the sand, his face was turned slightly up, facing west–the direction of home. Yellow pus streamed from the corner of his left eye onto the bridge of his narrow nose, leaving a noxious stench. Flies buzzed in circles over his open mouth. And then there was the maroon-stained hole punched clean between …

The Bubble Man

The Bubble Man by Phillip McCollum They call me The Bubble Man. By ‘they,’ I don’t mean everyone–just the aggrieved citizens. And by ‘me,’ I don’t mean the current me–I have no more bubbles to blow. I’ve blown nothing but stale air for at least two weeks, seeing as how my barrels of stock were kicked over on their sides …

Current Novel Research Stack

I really need a better camera. Anyway, posted for your enjoyment. I’ll let you guess which one I’m currently going through based on my recent post. Believe it or not, I’m still waiting on several more books to make it through the almighty US Postal Service. -Phillip