Amilie’s house was one of the larger ones, paneled with white wood, the wide yard strewn with soccer balls and dog toys and sleds. She lived near her husband’s family, Lena remembered, in the valley where he had grown up. Sure enough, the moment her car stopped moving, a handful of kids ran out of… Continue reading Nameless
Category: Fiction
Greg(ory) and (Isa)bel
To have sight isn’t always to see, if that makes any sense. An example: on my way to school, from the windshield of my father’s station wagon, I can use my eyes, these little gooey spheres of cells, to look at an animal, scurrying across the road. I can tell that it’s moving: but what… Continue reading Greg(ory) and (Isa)bel
The Appraisal
“This is a terrible idea and I love it,” the dragon said to his two companions. It was an odd group. A quiet, nameless human in light leather armor carrying an enchanted sword, a small blue fairy named Shianti with a knack for shouting and objecting, as well as a massive and powerful dragon to… Continue reading The Appraisal