There's a story my mother told me once when I was a child about when I was a baby. I'm glad she told me, since my own memory of the event was slightly foggy ( Read more... )

I might have a chance to do some freelance writing for an RPG company. It's not much, but getting my name on a good product could really help get my foot in the door.

( Fairy tales do not exist to tell children that there are dragons--children already know there are dragons. Fairy tales exist to tell children that dragons can be killed. )

Beginning and end. I think it'll still make sense, but the horror part isn't really here yet. If you want to wait for the meat, just don't read past the cut ( Read more... )

The small, timid man watched as the young woman entered the inn. She wore a purple gown that, while loose and short and designed for travel, had once been very ornate and fashionable. Much like the lady herself. Now it was very travel-worn and dirty. Much like the lady herself ( Read more... )