I’ve been busy with chores and getting a movie in so I got to this a bit later in the day than I initially planned.
Category: Weird Fiction
The Thatchmyr
Wingbliss yawned, great claws held wide as she spread her wings to the warmth of the Morning Star. Her movements dislodged a bleef from its
Books: Martians, Go Home
They were green, they were little, they were bald as billiard balls, and they were EVERYWHERE!
Dairy call it a short story
Colby was a medium-sized wheel of Longhorn cheese. He spent his weekdays working for Wood-Smoked Carpentry since he was able to act as a wedge.
