The Northern Reckoning – Part 8
The night was deathly still as Enoch made his way to his brother’s room. He felt no love for Eamus, but the man had...
The Caretaker of The Throne: Part II
When The Lioness was taken into captivity, she could sense betrayal from her closest aids. She had from little to no faith in them....
The Caretaker of The Throne
In the third quarter of the fifteenth century, seeds of chaos had taken deep roots in the Central Asian corridor of the world. The...
A Retelling of Hansel and Gretel: Part 1
The dearth of food and the drought of water made their small bellies echo with beats of starvation. Pangs of hunger resounded every second...
The Pixies Are Dying
These tiny creatures look like sparkling specks of dust. In the morning, the naked human eye mistakes them for dots of dust, dancing and...
The Vizier and the Sage Duban: A Retelling
A million thoughts zip through my brain within the tiniest tick of the second. Centuries of study that has remained my faithful companion now...
The Northern Reckoning – Part 7
Yomadan rode back to his camp, ruminating on his parley with Eamus. He was just as devious as ever, Yomadan had seen in his...
The Northern Reckoning – Part 6
The bells were ringing in Basileus, signaling the start of a curfew Eamus had put in place. He could not yet hear the war...
An Attic of Dark Secrets
Childhood is a trap, a sweet golden cage of naivety and innocence. Only when we grow up and grasp the real meanings of things...
The Northern Reckoning – Part 5
“Mind your grip now, lad,” said Enoch, casually knocking the sword out of his young student’s hands. “I understand the need to strike hard,...
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Demon in the Corner
My mind is not a palace, it’s a prison of my own making. I’m always buried in my...
The Silver Mask – Part 15
What was time? Daniel was confused. There was drool dripping down his chin and a pounding, pulsating, sickening, deafening pain in his head. Suffering...
The Silver Mask – Part 14
The voice had been speaking to him for what seemed like hours. Or maybe it had been days. Hell, for all Daniel knew it...
