Everyone complimented the dryad’s flowers in spring. They would bring him gifts and write sonnets to his beauty. In the summer, they would dance and sing beneath his tree. But…
I had a week off last week and our big planned trip was to West Kennet Long Barrow. The fun of West Kennet Long Barrow is that it is a…
Hot off the presses: a new #VicorvaStorytime ! It’s a quiet story of Corva and their friends beneath the stars. So: In a very strange turn of events, I went…
She woke each day and smiled at the shadow in the corner of her room. It was a ritual. A thing that made the shadow less looming in the dark…
Pretty much what is says on the tin! Please forgive my shameful parcel-opening technique.
Sometimes I think a writing challenge is just what I need to get into good habits again! But also, writing challenges often bring with them things that are negative in…
‘Fast travel for weary adventurers!’ read the sign. A scarfed and goggled rider leaned against it. Behind her, her mount gently rasped at a large shrub. I stared. It wasn’t…
There was something in the water. She gripped the edge of the boat so hard her hands cramped. Below, something stirred among the murk. Something fleet and strange and many-armed….
It was a stumpy thumb of a cactus. Discount stickers were layered thick over it, sharpie-ing on the low low price of 50p. The child’s pleas won out, and they…
The knight rubbed their eyes tiredly. ‘I’ll be fine.’ Their squire hovered uncertainly. ‘You’re in no state these days –‘ ‘I’m just fat, Lofren. I’m still plenty able to stick…