The Glass Sky

Fill the Dark with Silence

Part 1: Deerkiller Shyspur, sliding over the topground, left behind him a trail of blood. Each greasy droplet which fell and plinked against the bott...

Nuclear Elves

Part 1: Chef: "Precious little meat left on these bones, eh lads?"

The Sun Wound

Part 1 The forest. Late spring. Sun high on the wide glass sky. A voice, a man's, scatters the gusty silence of the wind.