He stood in the centre of the large open field just outside the range of the front porch light. He was wearing rubber boots, underwear and a RUSH T-Shirt. The Milky Way stretched overhead. He […]
Zandranthoth has razed Heathmoor Shire, And stolen away with its sheriff. Deputy Grovis Goldwheat trails the fiend. He is noble, But he is young. Three days east toward Naugdrell, He stirs in an uneasy sleep. […]
The dragon, now fully formed from the chimney smoke was elegant, white, gold and beautiful. She bowed her head and looked into the witch’s eyes. The dragon believing in neither good nor evil was merely serving the balance. It would feel no regret for what it was about to do. The dragon’s eyes smiled. The witch’s eyes smiled back.