Hi everyone! Thanks again for checking out another one of my short stories. I wrote this one during a Creative Writing course in university, so hopefully it’s a little more polished than my usual ramblings. Or maybe not, it was written back in 2014 after all. This one was long so I’ve decided to split... Continue Reading →
Short Stories: Nine Lives
My Nan owned a cat named Socks ever since she was a child. Mom was always careful to remind us that Nan had actually owned eight cats throughout her life and just given each one the same name...
Kalhun is known throughout the Empire for exactly two things: getting the job done and pissing everyone off while doing it. But when a small fishing village at the corner of the Empire begs for his help, he agrees to travel the long plains to see what he can do. There are some jobs only a shaman can accomplish.