Psychics Shouldn't Take Drugs, Kids

Voices, feelings, memories, they tug at my mind from all directions. I’m suspended in the middle, pulled so taut I fear I’ll snap at any moment, jerked back and forth by their scrabbling.

Gleaned By The Sharp Ears Of Doddery Sue

Everyone assumed that Sue Doddley was deaf, or daft, or both. If they only knew…

Parenting The Devourer, Heir Of Evil

It was disquietingly disarming, watching The Devourer, Heir of Evil, He Who Is Fated To Destroy All, crawl around after his new toy train with a dopey grin while making “choo choo!” noises.

A Borrowed Cry Echoes Through Space

It was certainly a distress signal. The frequency, the words, even the urgent cadence, they were unmistakeable. But… it wasn’t quite right.

Good Intentions Left Unhealing Scars

I’d set that ward up to warn me of foxes at my compost heap. I wasn’t prepared to find myself face to face with a hooded figure wielding an axe. Then I see their face…