The Bountiful Harvest and the Eye of Cupid Now, Seamus was a faerie who lived in the coastal Faerie Realm...
An Unsuitable Likeness Four months ago to the day, I commissioned a portrait depicting myself in a moderately somber light...
Work's Final Call Nelson Bussard glanced over his thick rectangular spectacles at the ding of the old doorbell above the creaky wooden door to his shop. In the dim light he could only see the man’s silhouette: tall, lanky, ruffled looking with a fuzzy black hat tilted back and to the left.
The Parable of the Obi of Ogwashi Ukwu and the Farmer’s Daughter Now, I have ventured to Nigeria on several occasions, all but a few for business reasons...
AXIS - SPOILER MODE This is the spoiler-mode version of the short story "Axis." If you don't want the "Easter-egg" I've hidden in the story given away, please don't continue reading. Instead, go and read the original story here. As I recall it, not
AXIS As I recall it, not so very long ago, while walking along a timeworn cobblestone wall, I discovered an old, old door, nestled in a cleft, all grown about with ivy. Truth be told, I nearly missed it; I certainly would have, in fact, if not for this odd thing