The contessa walked out into the blizzard. Maybe today would be the day she accomplished her task and be able to rest at last.
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…stories of magic & mayhem
The contessa walked out into the blizzard. Maybe today would be the day she accomplished her task and be able to rest at last.
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The Celebration Box sat unused on the cobwebbed shelf. It had been so long since there was a reason for … More
If you have been following along with my #atticnotebook posts and you would like to have stories delivered to your … More
To balance skin on a knife edge was the workshop name. Marie was more than a little horrified by it. … More
The post apocalypse was given a name change. The remaining politicians met in secret. It took three days of debating … More
The green house sat at the end of the cul de sac. It’s hedges were long since overgrown. One broken … More
I feel tenacious ecstasy. I walked a thousand steps down a hundred alleyways to find myself here. Alone and unafraid. … More
As a thank you to all of the amazing people who have supported me in my writer dream, I am … More
The mysterious cowboy’s name was Violette. He rode his trusty ostrich into town. He was searching for his soul. He’d … More
If you’d like to reach the Mount Olympus gift shop, you have to step across the mirror lake. Be careful … More