CW: poor mental health, money talk I’ve been trying to make a writing life update for so long that we’re now a year into the pandemic. I won’t talk too…
‘If you release me, I will grant you a wish,’ said the fish to the fisher. The fisher shook their head. ‘No wish necessary.’ They slid the fish back into…
The huntress froze, bowstring taut, arrow fletching pressed against her cheek. The forest had eyes. As she watched, the mossy hill stood up. The woody shrubs became antlers. The moss…
They gave her a pet rock as joke. A lonely pet for a lonely woman. She grew fond of it anyway. She greeted it every morning when she turned off…
The green and growing things gathered in the greenhouse. They shuddered their leaves and rasped their roots, communicating as only plantlings can. In the ivy-covered house beyond, the plant mage…
Have I ever told you about how a bird full of hate changed the course of my life? It was 2009. I’d been out of school for a year, and…
He collapsed, exhausted, in a spray of dirt and mulch. He’d run too long and too hard through the Wastes, past monsters with too many teeth and watchers with too…
This is post 1 of 1 in the series “Co-Writing with AI Dungeon” No plan. No direction. And a co-writer who can’t quite impersonate a human. These are the unedited…
She was in love with the lake. With the murky waters and spiralling dust lit up like stars in the sickly sunbeams. With dark fish that darted around her, curious…
Salkere development continues! If you’ve been following it at all on social media, you’ll know the main thing I’ve been crowing (and crying) about is branching dialogue, which is a…