Stories get stuck in my head so I may as well write them down. If you enjoy them or have any feedback, let me know. I'm always open to fix my bad writing.
Most of my stories are in the same universe, where years don't exist and are just split up into two seasons: the cold season and the warm season with a midday between the two at the meeting point and a few mythological creatures.
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Stories by Elizabeth Designs
Escaping the Arranged
The daughter of the duke, a woman who had passed the age when both her sister and brother married, was third...
Fabric and Leather
Floods reap our town twice a season. But as uphill as they were and the cold season hardly midway through, An...
War's Ruins
An aspiring woodsman and young general's son join the same war at the bottom. One is there for pride and the...