We open on a dark, empty cavern, illuminated by a bright, white-sih blue eternal-looking light. We can see a young woman creeping down the tunnel. We can see the young woman looks like, for lack of a better word, that she had gone through the ringer. She is barefoot, in a tattered powder-blue robe smeared…… Continue reading In A Fantasy Word, Everything Is Trying to Eat You
Sneaking Past The Gate Keepers
Short Stories for Those Looking for Something a Little Different