A Fish and A Stag
Faintly smelling of mint and smoke, the being lifted his heavy head... antlers and fur and all. “Wanna drag?” he asked, but I shook my head. “I don’t smoke,” I…
Faintly smelling of mint and smoke, the being lifted his heavy head... antlers and fur and all. “Wanna drag?” he asked, but I shook my head. “I don’t smoke,” I…
The Mother Moon granted Ashkii his wish, but in return took his life. Another crater sunk into her rough skin, just for him as all who use the blade to ease…
It was in the cards for Greta. She was not going to make it home tonight. It was a bright night. The moon was almost full. Greta had taken off her strappy…