House Special
Vixie's Full Service was not your usual highway stop. Nestled about a mile off of I-80, on the Nevada border, it was one of those spots you only found if you were looking for it. Its only form of advertisement was the soft pink glow of its neon sign,...
Barbarian Night
I had a love interest, if you can believe that, after what I just confided in you. Her name was Aidela and her father was a miller. We had known each other from childhood, when I would help her pick flowers to braid into her golden fur. She loved...
Moon's Wrath
The sky was dark, that morning. I remember walking through my room above the book bindery, carefully locking my windows for the coming storm. There wasn't much to protect from the rain, just a few small tomes that I had collected. The useless thoughts...
Flesh
The flesh trade is what they call it, back home. I always thought that was a funny term, trading flesh. It makes it sound like you're paying for a commodity, the same way you'd buy a pound of meat at the grocer. Like its just business, weights and...