Hi everyone. I hope you’re all keeping well. I’m long overdue a blog post, I know. Last year ended on a particularly sad note for me in that I lost one of my parents. Needless to say, my writing plans and projects had to be set aside in order to deal with the aftermath and …
Mangled wings flopped open onto the crushed remains of Noon’s clock. Pursing his lips, Midnight blew off the tiny yellow splinters clinging to his palm. The child dropped to her knees within an eddy of stardust and gently picked up the wrenched cuckoo to cradle in her hand. Her glance flickered to the now silent …
⚠ Rant alert What a former story writing judge shared in a group discussion I was in made my jaw drop. She told of a sci-fi writing contest she worked in not long ago. 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place winners had been chosen out of nearly 100 entries and prizes awarded. Afterwards, she was contacted …
They’d been lucky to get a booth inside. The weather was proving unpredictable. They ended up not needing their umbrellas. A brisk wind had cleared away the morning’s rain clouds. But everyone who thought to take advantage of a warm sunny June day being back on the menu by sitting on the diner’s cramped terrace …
Midnight stormed off Eleventh's sigil. Nearly half the Circle was now obscured in shadow. Turning once he reached the centre, Midnight glared deep into that darkness peering. "Who else knew? Who among you knew about this supposed child of Twenty-third's?" There was no reply from the morning Hours. Each stood upon their places with eyes …
She plopped the toilet brush and cleaner bottle back into her cart, wiping her hands dry on a towel draped over the push bar. "Alexa, play the local radio news," Maya called out. "OK," answered the virtual female voice from atop the kitchenette counter. The 9 AM news report cut in. '—ty roadwork department is …
The deep lowing of the wildebeests across the river held a melancholy air, the whuffling snorts and grunts from the giraffes farther afield adding a mournful refrain. Feels like a storm coming. Park ranger Kanja Onyango squinted up at the sky. Not a cloud in sight. Great. Now he was beginning to imagine things on …
Radio stations across the globe had their feeds hacked by some kind of cyber breach. No one understood how. The stations weren't networked across time zones and continents. "Once upon a midnight dreary, did I ponder, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious sigil of forgotten lore—" The gruff voice recited some bizarre …
Maya spread a third dishtowel on the counter before plunking the coffee machine on it. There. That should muffle the sound. For good measure, she draped another over the machine, blocking out its flashing red 5:40 AM. Even though she'd resisted brewing a pot til sunrise, Maya couldn't help but feel self-conscious. 'Coffee's bad at …
The cottage was nestled within a stand of wild ginkgo trees. If not for the shiny SUV parked in a paved driveway, the house with its intricate timber and bamboo framework and overhanging tiled roof could have been part of a landscape watercolour from centuries past. The earthen hues along with the fresh, cool smell …
