by Clay Parrish | Apr 27, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
A man toils endlessly at his keyboard, himself just another extension of his computer. No aim or wonder left in his body, he plugs away at the letters before him. He never really says anything, typically just retypes pleasantries, always miles from a masterpiece....
by Clay Parrish | Apr 20, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Soft light blows in through the window. Its reach paints the crevices and patches of darkness that typically adorn this room. Rings of reflected light make this awful room seem serene. The memories come flashing back, reminding me of the evil that once called this...
by Clay Parrish | Apr 13, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Max panicked. He knew that if he found himself lost, he would be forced to give up and live here forever. Kandy, the “friend” he met at a club last night, shouted to turn left now. “Right now?” He shot back strenuously. “Yes! Now!” He swerved violently into the sound...
by Clay Parrish | Apr 6, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
Skid stood crouched behind a chair in a small gutted room with peeling wallpaper, inside a large abandoned apartment block in downtown Chicago. Sweat rolled down his brow, partly because of his mad dash to his current hiding spot, also partly because of thrilling...
by Clay Parrish | Mar 30, 2016 | Comics, Top of the Stack
We don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to. I know, I know, it’s hard on us all. I mean what about our future? I don’t think I have to tell you that this could mean things are going to change between us. It will be difficult and I...
