It was a shock to the system, going from the lush jungle of some nameless world where the howls that filled the night air were that of predators, twenty times the size of modern man, just to find oneself kerplunked…

Or so the Muses Claim by David C. Daoust All the Worlds of the Muses tend to be the same. The ins and outs of life are repeated, the stories, the lives, it’s been rolled round and round… reused, reiterated.…

The small leather laden blond gripped down tight on the voluminous mane before her, straddling the beast as it charged through the foliage just outside the Witch Queens Palace. A mass of twisted goblin fiends, thwarted jailors, gave chase– clawing…

Hear tell the tale of the muses, a tale they’ll love to tell if you’re one to listen– A tale of a small pack of ancient wolves that used to roam the lowlands. Lands that were known to fill with…

Will they/Won’t they by David C. Daoust The sun still shone from the heavens as the small girl in the pink dress approached cast iron gates; Gates that sealed away many a great secret, and held within her salvation. Salvation…

>>> I seem to be backed up on the image department this week. I totally rushed this image in twenty minutes… Oh and Happy Halloween! ty, DD<<<< by David C. Daoust She was a wisp of a girl. She wore…

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