The blade of the rusty cutlass rested at Nira's shoulder where the cloth of her shirt gave way to her flesh, as though the sneering unwashed brigand who wielded it at her back were performing an oath of fealty. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the prince sprawled unmoving nearby. She …
Category: Fiction
"I wouldn't do that, were I you." Svet whipped around, ready to bolt away from the person who had spoken at her ear. One hand was upraised to parry the restraining grip of whichever Outrider had been lucky enough to catch her this time. The defiant snarl that had come to her face melted into …
A Perfect Name
Even by the standards of the land it resided in, the Valley of Eyes was a strange place. Stunted trees guarded the passes at either end of the wide swath of valley floor that no grass ever seemed to thrive on. The ground instead was a churned soil with an almost plum tint to it …
Letters out the airlock
It's time to put self deprecation aside and just use this space to write stuff, like I had originally planned to do when I made this thing a year ago. This'll just be a barrage of nonsensical fiction-y writing from here on in, so expect a lot of that. Uh....I dunno, I'm not here to …
Where The Hell Did I Put My... 