On the Trail of the Blue Dragon

On the Trail of the Blue Dragon   ‘Um’m tellin’ ya,’ the drunken lad said. ‘Hew’s right ther’ befor’ m’eyes.’ The chronicler only got a few of these, but years of scurrying the most forgotten places in the world had granted him the magic ears. Any accents, patois, dialects, he could understand. Not that he…

Back from the web dead

Hi everyone! It has certainly been a while, a long while… I wish I had an entertaining story to tell for such a long absence, but there were no dragons to chase, no ghosts to put back into a box and no witches hiding in the shadows. Life simply got very busy very fast and…

APPRENTICE KING

APPRENTICE KING Saera let down her weapon, laying both hands on the pommel. The golden eagle cowered beneath the weight of her palms, and she eyed the turret closely. She knew he would be there, hiding, as he always did. She could see his eyes piercing the shadows. She hoped he was afraid. She wished…