Doors of Darkness

Take a stroll down 

FERN STREET

Where things lurk beneath the gardens, blind and hungry

Where a priest finds a direct line to the wrong God

Where a baby screams, hungry and alone, for the cooling corpse of her mother

Where the kitchens have teeth…

Yes, don’t be shy—go ahead and knock 

on the 

DOORS OF DARKNESS

(COMING SOON)