Diwrnach is Dead
Diwrnarch is dead. The great blue slabs of his limbs lie spread-eagled across his table. His fists are heavy clenched stones. His corpse is headless. His head lies in a bloody pool on the…
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Death Shall Have No Dominion
Author’s Note: This story is based upon the Scottish folksong “Three Sisters on the Banks of the Rye”, along with various Gothic fairytales in the spirit of the Brothers Grimm. As such, please be aware the…
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The Battle of Turs
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Our next Themed Issue is going to be based on Harry Potter! Whether you like the franchise or have a low opinion of it, we want to know! All submissions must be cleanly, clearly and…
A Christmas Visit: A Star Trek Poem
A CHRISTMAS VISIT: A STAR TREK FAN-FICTION POEM By M.C. Pehrson , December 27, 2016 Word Count: 523 Summary: A Star Trek twist on a ‘'Twas the Night Before Christmas.’ ‘Twas the night before Christmas, and…
When in Rome: A Pilgrim's Experiences in the City of St. Peter
I had the pleasure and the joy of traveling to Rome in May and the beginning of June 2013. It is not at all easy to describe the power that such an experience contains for…
The Elf and the Orc: Chapter 2
Morfang glanced up and about. He still held the Elven girl down on the woodland floor. He might have to take her hostage to buy his freedom. Deciding that no one was coming anytime soon,…
A Day at Grandma’s
Mom dropped Max and Lorelei off at a little white house with lacy corner brackets on either side of the front porch posts. The lawn was overgrown, grass reaching almost up to the Max's knees,…