By Victor D. Infante

THE STORY SO FAR

I dance, and I am somewhere far away. The African Serengeti, maybe, back at the beginning of it all, the first place a woman reached into the night to touch … Continue reading→

By Victor D. Infante

THE STORY SO FAR

Sometimes, I wonder how my grandmother did it. As witches go, Abigail Sparks was pretty much the bomb, a Wonder Woman of a witch who everyone loved, feared and … Continue reading→

By Victor D. Infante

READ ‘BABY DETONATE FOR ME’

The young people glow with sweat, and the music thumps so loud bass rattles my bones. Another witch would probably sniff at places like this, thinking there’s no magic … Continue reading→