Trading Tyrants
The crown was placed upon the new king as I held the old tyrant’s head in a bag. He turns…
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After the Dragon Died
Slaying the dragon was supposed to be the end of it. It had been quite the feat. They raided the…
Waffle Acquisition Program
Ti-80 pressed the numbers for breakfast. The white box whirred as the ingredients were put together. The door slid away…
When to Track Down a Dragon
First, let’s clear the air. Dragons like to relax on Basking Day. April First is a breath of elemental change…
The Ants Come Marching
She led the rest of them to the machine: the machine full of bones, hollow as the one she stepped on, as hollow as the ensign’s corpse. Her nose itches.
Euridicies My Sister
The thing that was not our mother seemed to widen. Her face remained the same, her legs thickened. As she stood from her chair her stomach seemed to suck into her spine.
Supernatural Romance; Ok I get it now.
I have always loved the lore and legends of the supernatural, as much as some gals love true crime. I am a mythology buff and will give a read to almost anything that captures that sense of wonder.
Locked in the library
The too-wide waist of the sweater scraped the fuzzy arms as I walked past the information desk, past the movies, and up the stairs to the silence zone where biographies sleep, and encyclopedias prowl.
What to Know When Searching for Dragons
Hey folks, This is Xela, and today we are talking about what to say when you find a dragon. Dragons,…
The Deer
The Deer By Xela My feet plodded along, kicking aside long swaths of barley where they had fallen across the…