Tincture, A Weird West Trilogy

At sunset, the old gunslinger looked upon a fallen kingdom and found himself unimpressed.   Music in Book 3, Chapter 19:   (CC BY-SA 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC-SA 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC 3.0) (CC BY 3.0) (CC...

The moment cut his word in half, flickered lights before his eyes, then shut it all down with a deep dark absence of color so grim it was difficult to put word on.   Music in Book 3, Chapter 18:   (CC BY-SA 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC...

In the dark and rainy parking lot of the diner, Tom and Noah pulled the collars of their jackets up over their ears. Mark did not seem to notice the rain.   Music in Book 3, Chapter 17: (CC BY-SA 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC...

Be forewarned, I can still taste the ferment on my teeth. Conjecture and abstract thought do not, admittedly, serve much purpose in a guide to the mysterious world you and I now inhabit, yet I would submit that you can cut as deep as you like as long...

Abranyah blinked through the rain, peering down both ends of the street, waiting for activity.   Music in Book3, Chapter 15: (CC BY-SA 4.0) (CC BY-NC 4.0) (CC BY-NC-SA 3.0) (CC BY-NC 3.0) (CC BY-NC 3.0) (1960, clipped) (CC BY-NC 3.0) (CC...