The attention to detail in my current work has been very demanding. Given the legacy of my cinematic and literary horror influences, one...

InFlection by J.W. Arthur     Death—memories fade, her smile—like the sun—remains, foolish pride to blame.       © 2025 by J.W. Arthur....

Rime of the Mourning Dead by J.W. Arthur I received this dreadful call...late last night, from a voice...of bone-chilling fright, It...

Fear Not, Dreadnaut by J.W. Arthur 'Neath the dreadful night sky, I drift off to fears, tucked in by HIS guidance—I navigate and steer....

Mister E. Plummets by J.W. Arthur     My watery grave—ceaseless respite, blessed deliv'rance from hell left behind. The eternal sleep, an...

Dy'rs Prey'r by J.W. Arthur   Whilst I shut mine eyes, I sense its icy stare, this unseen thing which awaits a last drawn...

My growth as a writer is largely owed to the invaluable guidance of author Jerry B. Jenkins—those are just the cold hard facts, my...