Edgar Allan Poe called them Tales of Mystery and Imagination.
I just call them "what I write."
Some are disturbing, some are capricious. Some, I hope, will make you think about something in a new way, and stay with you long after you've finished reading:
--Upon the spans of the world called Shadowbridge, a puppeteer named Leodora is being stalked by a soulless monster who obliterated her family.
--In Juarez, Mexico, a factory worker is visited by the Virgin Mary, who might just be a corporate shill.
--Behind the fabled walls of Troy, vampires have taken over the war against the Greeks.
--Inside a house in the suburbs, a small boy is trying to collect all the detritus of his father, who is eroding before his eyes.
--And near the Fingerlakes of New York in 1844, three sisters find themselves married to a fire and brimstone preacher who might just be too close to his subject.
These people and more inhabit the novels and stories I've penned. I hope you'll hunt up a few and enjoy their journeys as much as I have enjoyed traveling with them.
Yours truly,
Gregory Frost