I haven’t written an honest to goodness short story in years. Everything I’ve done is part of a serial work, or a fanfic, or part of an overarching setting… no genuine standalone short stories.
So last night after reading some Hellblazer, I got an idea for a story and rather than go to bed, I hammered out the roughest, nastiest, most pretentious little bit of tripe I’ve ever done and it’s called Heck.
Warning: Subject matter is TV-MA and may offend those with religious sensibilities. Philosophy contained within may be flawed and is not for internal use.