by Clay Parrish | Feb 15, 2017 | Comics, Top of the Stack
The pulse of the crowd was palpable. The swaying, sweating, screaming masses just wanted to exist in the best way. Lights flashed over head, painting technicolor photographs in the lead singers eyes. Occasionally a camera flash would cut through the calculated...
by Clay Parrish | Feb 8, 2017 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Jessica was pretty sure her plant was trying to talk to her. To be fair this had never happened to her before so she was unprepared, and really had nothing to base the experience on. It was quiet, not that there wasn’t just some sound coming from the plant,...
by Clay Parrish | Feb 1, 2017 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Sarah sat in a sterile white room. It always felt like lying. This isn’t what the future is like, and yet we tell the customer that this is what the world has become. She always felt it was unfair, but corporate had an image to maintain. Once they got to the...
by Clay Parrish | Jan 25, 2017 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Despite the circumstance, he was nervous. Fingers trembled as he gripped the mic stand. He hoisted it beside him, stepping against his nerves into the mist. The sun had yet to show its effervescent face, the moon glowered over the night’s domain. Pops of...
by Clay Parrish | Jan 18, 2017 | Comics, Top of the Stack
It was shaping up to be a peculiar day. The first and most obvious sign of this was when the sun refused to rise. This was troubling on a lot of fronts. The first and most obvious front being that the sun failed to rise for the entire world. Meaning, in layman’s...
