Louis stalked back to his room and dressed into yesterday’s clothes. His wallet was still in his pants pocket, so he was ready to go. He exited the penthouse—without leaving a note—locked the front door from the inside, and strode down the hallway, down the elevator, and then got blown back when he opened the... Continue Reading →
Inu Takes an Apprentice: A Necromantic Scene
Inu let his eyes fall open, his cheek against the ground where he was curled up under his wool blanket. A wool blanket probably wasn’t the most practical covering he could use. The wool quickly soaked up the dew of morning and it took all day to dry it out again. But it was heavy,... Continue Reading →
A Necromantic scene: Claudia Montomogen
Claudia Montomogen was younger than Cyril by five years, but it had been the unspoken understanding throughout all the royal family—all the grandparents on both sides, all the disapproving aunts and lackadaisical uncles—that she would take the throne instead of her brother. It had been the way of the Montomogen family, who had reigned over... Continue Reading →
The cold never bothered me anyway
I was hesitant to watch Frozen. It seemed there was nowhere I could go to get away from the endless "Let it go" and "Do you want to build a snowman?" references. I was tired of the movie before I had even seen it and had no desire to see it for myself.The cynics of... Continue Reading →
Protagonized. 
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