J. J. Hanna © 2021 Amber perched on the pillows covering the ground in her tent. Camelia had promised to return in a few months, giving...

J. J. Hanna © 2021 I’ll admit it. It was a lot harder to be a vampire back before there was modern medicine and modern conveniences, in...

J. J. Hanna © 2021 It was a beautiful day. The sun peeked out from behind fluffy gray clouds every once in a while, an autumn breeze...

J. J. Hanna © 2021 Folks tend to have apocalypse plans. Especially the doomsday bunker-in-the-basement, shotgun-in-the-closet types of...

J. J. Hanna © 2021 A week had gone by, and that should have been a relief to me. I wanted to believe everything was going to be okay. But...

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J. J. Hanna © 2020 I pulled up to the drive through and let my car idle. It was going to be a long day. I could already tell that things...

J. J. Hanna © 2021 Part 2 - Call Me Camelia Dreams plagued Amber that night. Neither good nor bad, but different. She never awoke in a...

J. J. Hanna © 2020 Five forty-five A.M. I was right on time. Of course, everyone else was perfectly punctual as well. And it seemed that...

J. J. Hanna © 2020 I was tired. More and more, I realized I was always tired. I knew they’d tease me for it, but boy did I need that...

J. J. Hanna © 2020 I pulled into the drive through like I did every morning, sliding my hands up and down my soft pink steering wheel...

J. J. Hanna © 2020 Her feet pounded the cobblestones, her heart trying to leap out her body through her throat if not for the bone cage...