Short Stories The Tangible Dark: Part Two 20 Apr 202227 Apr 2022 Twas the noble knight Godfrey who first answered the call to investigate the hamlet. He hailed from a far distant castle, which received news of the spreading evil on a…
Improving Technique Revising The Storm- Week 45 15 Apr 202222 Apr 2022 Today I'm looking to finish the first major segment of the middle act. This segment has been quite a bit longer than I'd anticipated. If the second and third are…
Short Stories The Late Letter: Part Three 6 Apr 202213 Apr 2022 "So why not go back to the slums?" Freida's best friend Adelaide asked her the next morning. "Find another man. Someone who doesn't think he has to go to the…
Short Stories A Talk in a Car: Part Two 9 Feb 202216 Feb 2022 "What do you want from me, Ed?" Burt asked miserably. "How am I supposed to face that here and now?" "Settle in," Ed commanded, and he reached to the side…
Short Stories A Talk in a Car: Part One 2 Feb 20229 Feb 2022 "Are you sure you don't want to sit in the driver's seat?" Burt Mackie asked again, happily running his fingers over the leather-wrapped wheel. "No," Ed Cole chuckled, "I've sat…
Short Stories The Long Walk to Alquoran: Part Four 12 Jan 202226 Jan 2022 "You seek vengeance upon those murderous raiders?" King Taq'ii queried. "Vengeance could be sought from the local magistrate," Tammath shook his head. "I have come to the god-King Taq'ii for…
Short Stories The Salt Worms: Part Four 22 Sep 202130 Dec 2021 Nathan had known that day was coming long before it occurred. Everyone did. Every other week some general or senator would show up, claiming to be the voice of the…
Short Stories Covalent: Part Seven 16 Jun 202130 Dec 2021 And not only could Cace perceive the monster's presence in the Ether, he was able to understand its parallel purpose in both worlds. He saw that it was a multiplicative.…
Short Stories The Favored Son: Part Four 24 Sep 202020 Dec 2021 As Master Foraou rushed through the air he pulled the sword back and plunged it clear through the heart of Talo. The boy slumped backwards without a cry. The youth…
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