She walks in the place between places, paw after paw, gentle step after gentle step.
There is a crack in the sky today. Thin, spidery, creeping from the horizon, behind the ribboned white of the clouds.
In the days after the Empire fell, when the magicians and barbarians went to war over the ruins and tore the land apart with sorcery...
Steven had a truck: a big pick-up, a little beaten with paint flecking off, but he wouldn't drive anything else. Until that night he watched the weather report. His state of mind was slightly altered, in the way fish were a little wet. When it was done, he stared at the television, blank screen reflected... Continue Reading →