When Anna had first heard Bartholomew name “The Ghosts”, she had envisioned a sort of amateur bowling league, probably comprised of...

It was with great sorrow that Anna trudged back to school the first day following her suspension. She got up early that rainy morning,...

Anna fed the lion bits of beef jerky on the way home, a delightful snack that seemed to cause him to perk up somewhat. Nevertheless, he...

Anna’s father remained upset with her for a day, and then two days, and by the third, it was clear that she had gravely wounded him. ...

Upon her return to Steppe Hills, Anna was brought to the assistant principal who informed her in a very severe tone that she was...

And so it came to be that Anna strolled out through the media center of her school, a determined look in her small brown eyes. Brash, but...

In June, new content comes fast and furious between equal parts blogging courtesy of Electric/Eccentric and video content from AC3!...

Loathe as she was to leave behind Oinky so soon, it was that time of day when Anna was forced to pack up her things and take up temporary...

In May, a brand new season of blogging content from Electric/Eccentric premieres, including more poetry, short stories, Anna Farmer, and...

April Showers bring an end to ACC Pub Ink’s all-encompassing hiatus as ACC Cinematic begins its first “season” of consistent content!...

The day was cool and cloudy. Wind rushed through the bare trees. It was a quiet Saturday, and Anna was certain today was the day. What...

I am planning to begin a serialized children’s tale based on a game my sisters and I played as young children. The following is the...

For the past two years I’ve organized upcoming projects into initiatives– first ACC 2017 and then ACC 2018. That is not the case this...

Activity on this blog has slowed to a crawl as of late, which has a lot to do with a) finals b) the hellish production of two‘s pilot and...

The following story is based on a game my sisters and I played as young children. There once was a sizable farm nestled in the hills of...