“What are Tuann doing here?” Gus mumbled. For that matter, who were they? House Roake? Had Kira already found her way here? Gus needed to find out. If Kira was here, she could offload Caius and Anandra before she’d even finished her chai. If it wasn’t Kira, she had bigger problems. The forty three knew…
Gus relaxed as soon as the greenhouse locked behind her. The solitude to which she’d become accustomed embracing her like an old friend. Finally. Some peace and quiet. She’d missed this. For a second, Gus was tempted to seek out the comfort of her bed. She could take a nap. Ignore her problems for the…
Apparently, the book was coming along a little too well because the writing gods must have decided I needed a gut check and threw a pair of massive curve balls my way. Last Monday I was in my groove. I wrote my 3000 words. Good words too. Words I was proud of. The story felt…
Somehow I’ve managed to format a print edition of Destruction’s Ascent in between the twin’s naps. Don’t know how I did it, but I did. Slowly but surely, the Dragon Ridden Chronicles are making its way into the realm of physical copies. When the past rises, the world burns. Newly conscripted into the Emperor’s dragon…
On Friday afternoon I discovered the cats had fleas. That morning I’d gotten up and noticed black dirt like stuff where Loki had been sleeping at the end of the bed. I thought it was strange and made a mental note to check her over later to see if she’d gotten into anything. It wasn’t…
Freezing sludge trickled into the top of my boot, soaking the socks inside as my foot broke through the crunchy layer of ice and snow. Frickin forests. I don’t think I was being overly paranoid when I said they had it out for me. Twice now I’ve fled through their depths in fear of my…
I don’t know about everyone else, but I’m not sure I’m ready for 2022 to be over or for 2023 to begin. This past year has flown by. I feel like I just got settled into the year and now it’s already over. Honestly, I kind of feel like I have whiplash. Perhaps some of…
