Yes, said Talon, his voice the hiss of a coiled serpent.
Seconds slowed and passed before Nicholas's mind's eye like a parade of snails upon the garden path.
Then Royce's parry came a beat too late. The pale sword bit through the ringmail beneath his arm. The young Lord cried out in pain. Blood welled between the rings. It seemed red as fire where they tou...
He imagines Owens' body dotted with saltwater reservoirs just below the skin. An entire wetland, populated with tiny fish and birds, thriving in his agitation. A species of dwarf crocodile lazing besi...
Dragonflies circled me, the sun knifing off the brilliant blues and yellows of their bodies.
When one finds oneself in the kind of strange, unsettling circumstances as I presently find myself, it is only natural, after all, to have a few, unusual, vivid dreams.
