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Reckoning at High Noon By Steve Miller The sun hung mercilessly overhead like a blazing eye, casting harsh shadows across the dusty main s...

This is the first draft of a story that was born out of a joke that popped into my head while I was editing something else. So, I dropped ev...

Located in Brigid the Red's home in Virginia, the Dragon's Throne did not belong to a dragon until Brigid took it after incineratin...

The Price of Vengeance She had texted hours ago that she was on her way home from her evening class. His calls went straight to voicemail. T...