Lancrist

This is a short story in progress. I'll add the rest to this post as it goes. ***                                          The

I'm wondering if anyone else around here has enjoyed this series as much as I have. For those who haven't, it's a fantasy series set predominantly on a continent called ...

This is a very spontaneous story inspired by a particular ski run I saw called "Porc Epic." (French for "pig epic," but I liked pork better). Just a bit of ...

                                                           PORK EPIC #2           A sea of upturned faces watched the Pines Titan a

                                                         PORK EPIC #3 Small townships passed beneath the airship on its cruise through the sky,

                                                        PORK EPIC#4 Lionel Fortner stood at the entrance to the cargo hold in his abominable ste

I write this so that the thoughts of one who has survived this terrible catastrophe might be known in the future to those who care.           You would call me artificial. ...

Part I: ***                                                                     Part II The sun had already passed its zenith by the

                                                                                  The continent of Falaurin once thrived

Chapter One: The Taint of Chattismar 2 Maviance was silent, mulling over Gattore’s words. He had lived long, and knew the gong of truth when it rang. Despite Gattore's revelation ...

Chapter One: The Taint of Chattismar 2 Two long hours passed before Maviance was in the presence of the Adjudicator. They held audience within one of the highest levels of ...

* He was at the end of the world.           A gigantic wall of mountains rose before him like a row of fangs. Icy wind blew down the slopes from the ...

Well, today I wanted to write but didn't have any ideas for a longer story. So I just picked something small and decided to do a short story as an ...

Doors that had remained closed for decades creaked open. Light spilled into the ebon chamber, etching from the darkness a double row of tall pillars, a high black altar-- --and ...

The Red Road Home Prologue Doors that had remained sealed for decades were heaved open. Etched against the burning white daylight stood the silhouette of a man. Before him light ...

The Red Road Home: Prologue The Red Road Home: Part I Nightmare dawn. It was a phenomenon for which Valoc still had no analogy. His world's dawn and this world's ...