In Roseburg, grass grows up wildly, twisting and tangling until it catches you at the ankles. Grabbing desperately, it holds you tightly, trying to keep you grounded. If you aren’t careful you will stumble as you make …
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The Sublime
There is beauty in terror. Sometimes it is ripe with an intensity that can’t help but capture our hearts. The old oak that twists and points its gnarled fingers toward the sky is a reminder, perhaps, of …
The Dragon Stones (excerpt)
She stood, frozen, terror gripping her so deeply she had no hope of escaping. Crimson scales burst across the prominent bone structure, tapering to a stop just before reaching the soft black tissue of lips that gaped …