The Fractured Spheres Part V. Chapter 5. Trainer of Kadamern

From the mountaintop where Arcturus lay limp he could see the temple city of Io. The high golden domes. The twisting waterways. It made sense that Kadamern was the moon of grandeur. Considering all the Western Spheres, Jupiter was really the only one worth visiting. Mars, to the south, was nothing but hurricanes and swamps. […]

Writing about writing

I don’t usually write about writing. For one, I’d usually rather write than write about it. Also, everyone’s writing style and philosophy is different. This causes me to grumble against headings like … “Do It This Way and You Will Succeed as a Writer.” I always read it as … “Do It My Way or […]

Horror in Repast

A sequel to Horror in Reverse The monolith looked harmless. Kind of a disappointing end to a rigorous hunt. Tall enough to be ominous, sure. Eerie because of how smooth the black rock was. But there were no fireballs flung from it, no smoky haze around it, and no thunderous voice emanating from inside it. […]