The Princess and the Snake-Leaves
No-one else in our age can tell the story of her death, so let me begin from that moment. I say that I can tell,…
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No-one else in our age can tell the story of her death, so let me begin from that moment. I say that I can tell,…
“What if?” is the essence of genre fiction. What if monsters were real? What if mankind had faster-than-light travel? What if there was a world…
I fluttered into the Don’s inner office and hovered there, my wings beating a hundred times a second, waiting for him to notice me. The…
I think I left because it was so dark and so wet. Had the night been less dreary, then perhaps I could have been more…
David woke up not knowing where he was. He panicked before he realized he was in a bed! Then he remembered, “David…. My son David!”…
When my friend Pythias told me that he would go abroad for a year to trade, and asked me to swear an oath to look…
I’ve written a lot of reviews and critiques. Books. Movies. Employee evaluations. Employer evaluations. Submissions to a writers’ group I was in. Long ago I…
The world above the rocks that ringed their green deep was small and scorched with summer heat, and Clytie’s sisters would have called her foolish…
I thought that I would never see A fight regarding poetry. Life can venture nothing worse, Than fisticuffs o’er flowing verse. * If poems be…
Many things have been left to decide for the people instead of people themselves. Their egos, their souls, their everlasting desire to advance in life,…
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