The Tash Files – Chapter 4 – King Gale
My Dear Atychi, You’ve got to be the most worthless excuse for a demon that I’ve dealt with in the past few centuries. I mean really, did you realize that you’re as worthless as you…
My Dear Atychi, You’ve got to be the most worthless excuse for a demon that I’ve dealt with in the past few centuries. I mean really, did you realize that you’re as worthless as you…
Seconds, minutes, hours, days or maybe weeks later – Joyce had no idea how much time had passed when violin music reached her and brought her back from far away. I know this piece. It…
Ugh… mornings. At least this time I only managed to trip over myself twice on the way to the bathroom. Once I had my first synthetic energy, it occurred to me that I should scan…
Introduction Within this essay my aim is to address the complex and ever-changing roles of Viking women within Pagan Scandinavian society. To do this I will discuss the multiple roles that women played/fulfilled throughout the…
Tom Bombadil and Goldberry are an enigma, so much so that Peter Jackson left them out. So, who are they? Michael Organ has argued convincingly through his biographical analysis of Tolkien’s narrative structuring - and also evidence…
The impostor took off running into the forest. Nancy was surprised, and didn’t follow immediately. The next moment, she was taking off after her adversary. But that moment’s hesitation was all the impostor needed and…
My Dear Lauggas, Do you know what I just finished doing? I just finished reading through some reports about how my little devils are handling their assignments in the field. I got these reports from…
For someone who is waiting for his beloved to come home, every day seems like an eternity. What if it is uncertain that the beloved will ever come back? Such was Gabriel’s state. Gabriel wondered…
“I knew well that it was he again! The assassin, the one who killed my Phoebus. Oh, Phoebus!” The priest mustered all his strength not to break the poor girl's wrist, which had been in…
When I saw her I had to do a double-take. “Gri’s Beak! What are you wearing?” I’m not joking. It looked like someone swallowed a paint jar and vomited it all over her clothes. Out…
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