Of Dragons and Gold

There was once an old wyrm who felt it his duty to conform to the ways of his ancestors old and hoard a great sum of gold, much to the humour of a young drake believed the tradition was fake. “Why do you labour to make that heap of trash?” he asked the wyrm, who … Continue reading Of Dragons and Gold

Uncle Jack

Kayla had long learned to see past the veneer of truth to the deeper story whenever her Uncle Jack was visiting and recounting what had he had been up to since he’d last been in town. It was surreal to her how he expected her and her parents to trust his multitude of lies, and … Continue reading Uncle Jack