Celadon : A pale, watery green, with undertones and shades of ethereal golden browns. Evocative of cool, shallow, still pond waters and spring’s delicate new leaves.
The nights were getting colder. Within a day or two, it would be too cold to make the journey to the caves on the southern island. Unless they wanted to walk across frozen seas. The prospect did not appeal; the village had to move now. Anii gathered her family’s firestones from the hearth, the sigils … Continue reading Thimbleful Thursday: Packing Heat
A friend posted this elseweb, and the AI drone thing was the first idea that popped into my head, so I thought I’d explore it a bit.
Infinity One, the Reviled of Mars – the AI-piloted drone that sparked the Worlds War on the heels of the Singularity.
The prologue of a selkie story, a sort of reimagining of The Little Mermaid.
Brainstorming. Devastation strikes a human world, and the methods the people use to save themselves spawn the races of a post-apocalyptic fantasy setting.
Okay, picture this: It’s full dark, and you’re driving down the highway…
Okay, picture this:
Brain-eating zombies. But brain-eating zombies that only eat the brains of people who are asleep. Because zombies can’t dream. They have to get dreams from other people.