It’s not easy being a squirrel. I apologize for missing last week’s update. I had a few personal life stuff to deal with and ran out of time. But I should be back on track as of today. Thanks for[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
You can never be too prepared. But sometimes you can’t prepare at all.
“Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.” Tolstoy’s thesis statement for Anna Karenina holds true for most of the rest of Western literature, and I don’t expect the Fae to be any different.
Be careful whom you talk to in strange guys in remote inns in a fantasy land.
I’m assuming the cinematic oeuvre of Martin Scorsese is as popular among the Fae as it is among humans for all the usual good and problematic reasons.
Nothing chills interest like the threat of decapitation.
Don’t drink and wave around sharp objects, kids.
I forgot how chill the vibes are early on in this chapter. It’s so cozy. That won’t last.
I promise this story won’t be so much about the mechanics of time and inter dimension travel. And while I don’t feel the need to preempt every potential plot hole objection a persnickety reader might raise, I do want to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’m not sure when I realized I was telling a fantasy story, but somewhere while writing the last chapter, I dug in. In DnD terms, our quest party has a few of the requisite roles: Brian is a healer, so[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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