the jungle, the jungle
in four parts
have you ever seen a slave in gold chains? i have never seen so much golden slave flesh melted and turned to candle wax.
short stories and misc stuff. - FOREWARNING: I wrote these three years ago. suffice to say that the writing is not fully edited or smooth. read at your own risk.
"Café Vanellas sits in the middle of a bustling side street just off downtown Montréal, and here's an interesting factoid: it's staffed entirely by elves. " ===== In a world populated by humans, elves, satyrs, dragons, and the spirits of other clans long past, Toriv Vanellas is just a 30-something Montréal city elf tr...
"WITCHES bleed black blood." Six individuals. One secret that will shatter their kingdoms.
"I didn't know you had friends like Isaac," Willa said in greeting. "I don't," muttered Jared. Isaac rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you don't. You have //one// friend like Isaac." His voice turned into this stupid mock whisper and he leaned towards Jared conspiratorially. "It's me, by the way."