Geek Creek:
This Was A Place Of Deep Silence And Brooding Shadows, And The Gods That Lived Here Had No Names
Geek Creek:
Jerusalem's Lot 1886 II
Geek Creek:
A Loathsomely Pugnacious God of Slaughter and Bloodshed
Geek Creek:
The Water Ended On the Fourth Day, and We Were Already Thinking Strange Things and Saying Them With Our Eyes (Farewell, Idaho)
Geek Creek:
He Had Ridden Away From Things Before, When Intuition Whispered (Farewell, Idaho)
Geek Creek:
So Relative Is Our Idea of Grace
Geek Creek:
It Was As If All the Pain in the World Had Found a Voice
Geek Creek:
The Hole in the Sky Was Said to Be Far to the South
Geek Creek:
There Was Really No Longer a West
Geek Creek:
I Shall Have to Rest Before I Attempt Another Such Ritual
Geek Creek:
Nor Was He Afraid For His Skin, Because He Did Not Value It
Geek Creek:
Winter Slammed Us Like A Fist
Geek Creek:
He Found It Hard To Stop Singing His Death Song, For He Had Already Turned Loose of His Spirit and Sent It Away
Geek Creek:
Every Possible Feeling of Romance and Adventure
Geek Creek:
There Are Such Sins At My Back It Would Kill Me to Turn Around
Geek Creek:
I Hope I Didn't Scare You
Geek Creek:
This Was Indeed a Godlike Science, and I Ardently Desired to Become Acquainted With It
Geek Creek:
Because He Knows a Frightful Fiend Doth Close Behind Him Tread
Geek Creek:
The Pact and the Promise
Geek Creek:
The Clocks Struck On and On, Long Past Twelve, Telling the Time of a Strange, New Era
Geek Creek:
Not Very Long Ago for Those With Long Memories, Not Very Far Away for Those With Long Legs
Geek Creek:
No Sleep 'Till Folsom
Geek Creek:
My Anger Rose, and With It My Righteousness, and My Vengeance
Geek Creek:
No Sleep 'Till the Talamasca Motherhouse
Geek Creek:
A Specimen for the Talamasca
Geek Creek:
Children of the Corn
Geek Creek:
He Was No Longer Scared of What Tomorrow Might Bring, Because Yesterday Had Brought It
Geek Creek:
No Bear, Kemosabe
Geek Creek:
There's a Hell of a Lot of Different Kinds of Dead
Geek Creek:
You Would Be Surprised How Many Problems a Pair of Pistols Can Solve