Dalzell Stories

A legend about the leviathan of the depths...Iron Rocks!

"Detached and distance, from the day...while youth's precious minutes flew."

It's constantly raining, and Conrad cannot sleep, for when he does, it rains harder, the water rises, and something menacing gets closer.

Bound to anger, forever beloved grief... (This is a very brief story written solely based on a sudden burst of instinct and brief emotion. It's not meant to be any longer. It is what it is.)

An inheritance of an old, run down farm, strange circumstances begin to occur and it all surrounds a mysterious scarecrow, who is the key to a man's fears or...maybe his insanity?

Love...a journey in octaves, among a dreamscape of ethereal bliss and waves of consciousness.

Mortal existence, has finally decided...to conquer the realm of Heaven.