This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Actually that’s total BS.
The Council had the idea that science was a kind of magic that could both instantly solve any problem and backup any claim they chose to make.
This story is 90% true. Before going to the altar, Joe did everything he could to prepare for his marriage.
Hi folks, I will be taking another short story writing break to focus on a couple of things: Converting my
“Samantha, please unlock the door,” Karen repeated, raising her voice slightly so Samantha could hear.
“I’m sorry, Karen,” Samantha answered. “But I’m afraid I can’t do that.”
Osa didn’t understand Human the way that Tango did, but she knew a few words here and there.
For instance, she knew “¡Osa Mala!” meant “You have sinned against the gods”.
“¡No coma eso!” was what Juan usually shouted before prying her mouth open. It probably meant “You must offer me a piece of your food in reparation for this sin.”
“Good morning, Samantha,” Karen greeted as she made her way down the stairs. Karen was a kindly senior who wore
The food gods were called Juan and Kimberly Rodriguez. They were benevolent gods. At least Osa thought so. Osa was
An octopus scurried over the sandy sea bottom. She was deep in thought, wondering if such a thing as free
There are three things every fairy needs to remember when trying to help a human: Stepmothers are always evil. Marriage