Kittens At Rainbow Dive

Joel had been running a queer bar for half a century, and he knew trouble when it swaggered in the door. Dumbass kids.

The Witch Phoenix

The tang of ash and regret chokes the air. I angle my wings and soar down, down… not towards the charred skeleton of a hut or the corpses within, but to the other end of the pitiful trail; the cowering figure huddled deep in the woods.

In The Jaws Of Hate, For Love

Dawn touches the horizon as we gather. We’re all dressed for a riot - masks, helmets, warding amulets - yet the silence echoes. It will remain until the guard arrives to stamp it out.

A Time Capsule Of Dreams

Clearing out the parents' attic leads to rediscovering old stolen treasure - and accompanying pain.

The Heady Scent Of Clarity

A demure sign promising magic. An impulsive diversion from her journey home. Now Sam has to decide what she truly wants.