It was a clear blue day. The sun was high in the sky. It reflected off the white sand of Koca Beach. The waves crashed onto the wet sand, and the seagulls shrieked in the sky. A perfect beach day for anyone who walked to this place. There was just one thing missing from this … More Ship in a Bottle
The journey through the wormhole was uneventful. It went normally. As I emerged on the other side, I steered my ship towards a planet called Pretia. This world was green, much like Earth. It appeared capable of holding life. It had water, plants, and some animal and insect life. The only problem? The air was … More Into the Void: Part 2
“Honey, it won’t be too long,” I said as I clicked my suitcase closed. “It’s just a short mission, no problem.” Maryanne, my wife, walked into the room. I always admired her red hair, red as an apple with a pretty yellow bow in it. Usually, her face was one of quiet affirmation for me. … More Into the Void Part 1
A twist of fate in the last battle between the union and the confederates, something terrible happens to one of the sides … More Letters Of The Past: General McClellan’s Choice
The finale to Tales of the Dragon Child … More Tales from the Dragon Child: The Ending to End All
A dark retelling of George Washington’s struggles at Valley Forge … More Letters of the Past: Washington’s Plight
On a cold winter’s night, Fashi mysteriously disappears … More Tales of the Dragon Child: The Disappearance
Lucy stared in complete silence for what felt like an eternity. Huo could see the conflicting emotions on her face across the table. Betrayal, confusion, anger, and something akin to rage. The young mage gulped and nervously waited for a response from their former coworker. Doubt filled their mind as they thought about their father’s … More Tales from the Dragon Child: Half Breed Club
That morning was cold and misty. Huo pulled on a coat and boots from their closet, silently mulling over the events of the night before. Fashi knows. What now? Sighing, they closed the closet door and walked over to the front door. The Phoenix bumped its head into its mistress’s leg as if to say, … More Tales from the Dragon Child: The Dragon Lair
Anna sifted through her things at her desk. A client stood in front of the desk, waiting rather impatiently. He constantly looked at his watch, as if he were late. Anna threw a bunch of things off her desk, feeling absolutely flustered. This was the third time this week that she hadn’t found something important. … More Tales from the Canvas: The Art of Murder
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