Aug 17, 2019
I shifted my weight back and forth and stretched my wings, fidgeting, rolling them in their sockets. I still wasn't used to them; they were new, only a few months old. The feathers had finally come in all the way, the central...
Feb 2, 2019
The Patreon funded story for February is "The Chemical
Trace of Amour in The Solar Winds, Like Lilacs on a Desert Breeze"
by Roger Leatherwood.
It's read by Nobilis Reed.
We thought the aliens would come to visit us one day. That we wouldn't be the ones to go out into space and find them. Because we never had the...
Jan 19, 2019
I was lost. My guidebook’s maps were either out of date or outright fabrications, my smartphone’s GPS claimed I was somewhere in...