Happy Friday everyone! I wanted to take today to introduce you to my friend J.L. Burrows as she talks about the journey that led her to...

Watching the Shaboh through the window as the elf sat at his desk was like watching a rat scurrying through a maze. For all his training...

Cairn They always kept to themselves, and none of the other Ediscites seemed to bother the two boys. Cairn winced. It was obvious they...

Vahti The air carried a heaviness he’d not felt before. His hands were shaking. The day had finally come. Vahti stood before the gate...

Vahti The roar of the crowd had become nothing more than a dull buzz against the chaos raging within his heart and mind. Vahti took a...

Cairn Their eyes were filled with fear. Some were shaking. Even the Praeceptor was stunned. Her face was turning ash white. Cairn looked...

Vahti “Vahti! What have you done?” His gaze carried the weight of iron. His question like a lash. “You and Cairn disappeared months ago,...

Vati and Gmork “Pleasant day, is it not, Arturo?” The Arena Master sighed, sipped his wine, then cast his eyes toward the Colosseum...

(To view our story from the beginning click here) Vahti Vahti closed his eyes and breathed deep. The cacophony of the crowd quieted,...

(To start our story from the beginning, click here) Cairn Shaboh had arranged everything, but something seemed off. The jealous stares...

(To begin reading our story from the beginning click here) The droning, tedious nature of the bureaucracy was a like a cancer. Dozens of...

(If you'd like you start reading this story from the beginning click here) Cairn Cairn pressed his back against the wall. His eyes felt...

(To read out story from the beginning, click here) Vahti The mood was somber. A dozen of the Brothers sat gathered around Demecus. Their...

(To read this story from the beginning, click here) Vahti Scanning the streets, it was like stepping into another world. Nothing about...

(To read the story from the beginning click here) Cairn Cairn eyed the horizon. Somewhere among the rolling hills and smattering of trees...

“I’ve loaded the last of the crates, Senkal.” Old shaman grinned. “Excellent work, Gmork,” he said. “But remember, speak in Absonian, not O

(A note to current subscribers. I decided to rewrite the story because it just didn't feel right. some parts my feel similar while others...

The warmth of the room was relaxing, better than the stove and fireplace upstairs. The heat was spread more evenly, taking up the whole...

Wolf stepped into the lodge, the grand hall was just as he remembered. The hearth across the room was larger than life with great logs...