Fiction Series: Ongoing 3 Chapters
Updated Sep 30, 2020 · 308 words (2 minutes) · 2 likes · 159 views
Welcome to the Market of Magical Goods, a serial of brief, fabulist visions of wonder, each exactly 100 words long. A shopkeeper offers you a tincture to drip into your left eye. Will you take it?
Published Sep 27, 2020 · 1,083 words (4 minutes) · 1 like · 40 views
In an alternate Regency in which Rome never fell and the great goddess Astarte is worshipped in Wren's Temple on Ludgate Hill, a priestess helps a wealthy heir attain his legacy.
Published Sep 27, 2020 · 2,606 words (10 minutes) · 1 like · 13 views
I think, when it comes to my writing, that there will be this dividing line between my ‘bleak’ phase and something else. I feel like I’m straddling that line right now: with no clear idea where to go from here, but with a distinct feeling that I need to make something less… sad. Can I write hope? Can I imagine something better than what I think we’re in for? I don’t know. Let’s see. Anyway, this is not that. This is from my bleak period. Enjoy!