Mothman

~ a short story / X-Files fan fiction.

Skeleconsciousness

Bruce hunched across from his doctor.

The wanderer’s steps fell under the serious moonlight.

Sho walked to and from work everyday.

They say the one that brings the rain is the only one worth the worship.

Suddenly inspired by a spring in his little steps, Lou wandered off from his parents’ side.

A wolf. A giant. A god.

The thrum of deep sound hearkens me to *return.*

The year is not so far away and the American government is humming along like a well-oiled machine.

There was a knock on his door.