Allie. Chapter 25. Selling Your Story.

“We can’t let them separate us,” Serenity snapped, her voice tinged with desperation. “My babies stay here.” Allie struggled to meet Serenity’s eyes. “You’re not the only one who cares about their animals. My pigs are like children to me too.” “Dragons are not mere animals,” Serenity said, her cheeks flushed with color. “They are... Continue Reading →

Short Story: A Hopeful Sleep

Howdy, everyone. I didn't have time to write a chapter this week so, instead, the following is a fictional short story I wrote for a competition. I hope you enjoy it! It’s odd what one focuses on when staring down the barrel of a gun. My palms grew sweaty, my eyes twitching uncontrollably, but all... Continue Reading →

Allie. Chapter 21. Clueing the Reader in.

“Thirty years,” Frank said, laying a hand on Allie’s shoulder.Allie flinched, realizing she’d been staring at the front gate of her old home. “Thirty years for what?”Frank frowned. “It’ll be roughly thirty years until we return.”Allie’s heart suddenly grew heavy. “Before we return here? How do you know?”“Because that’s how long it was last time…... Continue Reading →

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