Written for Sam’s Challenge #9. Prompt: Small Town Saturday Night. In the OWNMO universe. Elliot, chin perched on the back of his hand, stared out the open window. The strong shafts of light from the west illuminated his face, giving him an unearthly glow. He hadn’t yet noticed me, standing in the doorway. His back, …
My contribution, On Wings Not My Own, to Less Than Three Press’ angel anthology, Something Happened on the Way to Heaven, will begin running this week. I love this story. Yes, I’m biased, but I never get tired of reading it. OWNMO totals in at about 27,000 words, 1 prologue, 5 chapters, and it’s about …
The grass under Ejis was matted down with use. He tried to disturb as little as possible, so he came back again and again to the same place to lie on his back. When there were no remaining chores and the animals were happy, he came to this place, to smell the sweet grass and pine of the forest, to be amongst the rabbits and under the bright blue sky.