(Wizenfog spin-off) These are the unsent letters Billius Haverham wrote to his mother during his short time as Orithin's mage-in-training. - Happy birthday, Anne!

"Just because you're wordless doesn't mean you're powerless." Wren of Swansong-mute, lame, and brilliant. Sheltered and carefully watched by her overprotective mother, Wren struggles to express herself in her sleepy village. When a group of Seekers offers her a chance to study at the prestigious Leidblum's School of Dreammaking in the heart of Wayfaire, Wren jumps at the opportunity to make something of herself. There, she finds an unlikely friend in arrogant Kais, who is drawn to her gift more than anyone else, and protected by a charming young professor whose true motives seem to lie elsewhere. However, something is stirring in the Blacklands, an unexplored region where the Undreaming are said to be. And little does Wren know of her own lineage-an old line of powerful Dreammakers from the rival country of Eyverlin.

discontinued and not being updated as of 4/18/20. Unto Dust is a reworking using similar themes and elements from this but with a richer story and world. - When Frey woke up, all she knew was her name and an aptitude for magic.

"Are you still there?" "Yeah." "Sometimes I don't think I matter. You ever feel like that?" "...Yeah." - This is a non-prose story about a boy named Jay and a girl also named Jay.

In her six-week stay in London, Gabrielle del Rio never expected that she would manage to get the attention of the man of her dreams. Or that he would fall for her. And that she would too. With her love story nothing short of a modern fairy tale, Gabrielle knew better than to think it would last forever. From the start, there was never a happily-ever after.

Death is the end for most humans. However, those who come back return as Qaars, hideous beings who seek out blood and revenge. Warriors of the sun and hunters of the moon have taken Qaars on for thousands of years, but with one minor difference. Bellators send these Qaars peacefully on their way while Moonhunters aim to kill. These two powerful races were constantly at war with each other until the Moonhunters were wiped out. Except one. Luna Evanessa considers herself the last of her kin and thus her duty to swear vengeance upon the Bellators. She is of a noble bloodline, carrying on her grandfather's legacy, and well-versed in the Moonhunter arts. But no path is for only one to travel on. When she encounters enemies she can't take out single-handedly, how will she fare? [ Cover by ~1812~ ]

Arventh Seirr is the young and absolute monarch of Xindin. Blessed with fertile land and a powerful military, Xindin stands contentedly above its neighbours. Despite this, Arventh harbours a broken soul, having never recovered from his father's sudden death. To uphold a promise made by his beloved predecessor, Arventh marries the princess of a small, endangered kingdom. However, not everything transpires as simply as he hoped. In face of a strange but genuine woman, the king struggles to maintain the painless harmony around him as memories and emotions unwanted begin to resurface. ~ Entering a kingdom cold to outsiders is never easy. Taking the sought-after place beside the people's beloved king is even harder. Alaeca Mythal is a spirited woman determined to create a place for herself in Xindin. Welcomed only by a select few, Alaeca confronts alienation, loneliness, and even threats. But before she can gain acceptance in the dark place she now calls home, Alaeca must first melt the icy walls around her reserved husband. (Lovely cover by @EffervescentCookie)

And Alice said to me, “Welcome to my place.”

***This story is currently under revision and will be reposted under the username @ephemorescent "Just because you're wordless doesn't mean you're powerless." Wren of Swansong - mute, lame, and brilliant. Having witnessed a tragedy as a young girl, Wren struggles to express herself under her overprotective mother's wings. She leaves her sleepy village for the great city of Leidblum, desperate to make something of herself. At Leidblum's School of Dreammaking, she meets an unlikely friend in cold, arrogant Kais Blackwood, who's just as equally gifted in dreammaking as she is, a tabby cat named Oliver, and an unconventional, charismatic teacher whose true motives seem to lie elsewhere. Something is stirring in the Blacklands, an unexplored place where the undreaming are said to be. Little does Wren know of her own lineage, an ancient line of Dreammakers from the rival country of Eyverlin.

The ocean never forgets. When the waters of the sea turn dark and icy, the superstitions which surround the island reappear once more. Tales of a curse emerge when experienced sailors go out to the sea, never to come back... alive that is. The islanders are scared... and very confused. Why has the sea witch opened up her business again? Why do the seals circle the beach with unwavering eyes? Why are people dying? One person knows and she is searching for the one thing which may stop it. Her selkie coat- which carries the remnants of her previous life but she is full of despair. For the islanders are well versed in their sea lore and selkies are benevolent creatures. Arine knows that they will not listen to her tales that it is the selkies who are doing this. Nevertheless, her selkie coat has never been so precious. It does not just carry her life, but the lives of all who inhabit the island. The only question is: can she undo the curse? For once the tide has turned, it cannot be stopped.