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,…
Sing, O Muse! Or at least hum a little. They stood on the windy plain before the walled city: Odysseus, the shrewd captain; Agamemnon, tamer…
“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…
That was in the past, and now I live an ordinary life. I make breakfast for Perseus and our children, I teach Gorgophone the letters,…
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…
Do you know why I can’t hang your art on my wall? It’s because it’s the Dead Christ to my Dostoyevsky. “A painting like that…
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!”…
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…
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