Invasion – Complete

i. Sarah SOS. Stranded sailor. Hurry. Mind Invasion. “What is it?” The hushed words broke me from my reverie. A tiny, gray communicator rested in my hand, upon which scrolled the impossible message. Over my left shoulder, Flight Lieutenant Ethel Warnsby peered at the device, waiting for my answer. “Do you see this?” I asked,… Continue reading Invasion – Complete

Winterstone

1. Rafi Winterstone was feeling good. It’s possible it had something to do with the Dragonsbreath Whiskey warming his belly on this cold Therran night. Or, it’s possible it was something else.Luck. Some nights, you just knew things were going to go your way. No, not luck, thought Rafi. Luck was too fickle a mistress… Continue reading Winterstone

Ode to David

Vector spring illustration of cute little gnome sit with chamomile flowers isolated. Vintage hand drawn sketch style. For cards, prints, posters, banners etc.

A gnome poem.

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Spawn

Can a soul emerge from a soulless landscape?