We Can Be the Hero, Too
For this one, it was sword and sorcery! i was honored to be chosen as the winner for that year's competition, and this was published in the 2015 con book. i'm posting it as is, without editing or touch-ups.
[Commission] Gutpunch - the story of the gnoll who got punched in the gut
-...so you see, this green wunderkind of a bastard here, he goes: What's a little fuzzball like you gonna do about it, eh?" And, and, I kid you not, the damn badger, who might I remind you is a little over our tough guy's knee, just straight up jumps...
[Commission] Chapter 3: Assembled story rogues camp by the fire
_Alright, this is what happened. We were in that bathhouse, right? So, I was done with my massage. It was pretty good actually, did wonders for my back. Anyway, I just got out of the hot springs and I was gonna head in early and..._ -Wait,...
[Commission] Chapter 2: Roguish story by the campfire assembly
_So, there I was, as Rik here so graciously explained, punched in the balls and rolled over on my side. Now, the badger had a decent punch, I'll give him that, but he couldn't jump all that well. His hit was enough to topple me, but not enough for me...
Shifting Sands
I haven't written any sword and sorcery stuff in a while so i enjoyed it. i think i'm going to continue to explore the characters in future stories.if you like my art check out my patreon. tiers start at $1.
Beneath the God Who Rules the World Part 3
“i need you to log in to your swords and sorcery account and see if a new patch has dropped.” “why?” he asked. “can you just do it please, i’m just curious.” “alright alright, give me a sec.”
[Commission] Chapter 1: Rogues assemble at camp for stories
-...so you see, this green wunderkind of a bastard here, he goes: What's a little fuzzball like you gonna do about it, eh?" And, and, I kid you not, the damn badger, who might I remind you is a little over our tough guy's knee, just straight up jumps...
[Commission] Chapter 6: Camping by the fire with assembled storied rogues
Rik stepped forward, her eyes glowing yellow, swinging her fists wildly. Bron on the other hand, took conservative steps, dodging the gnoll's haymakers. Although the Rik was much larger than the orc, she wasn't as skilled in hand to hand combat and...
[Commission] Chapter 4: Assembly rogues fire the camp with stories
_Well, it happened some time ago. We were passing through the Yunder mountain, if you can recall. I believe we set camp in a cave when Rik volunteered, in her usual boastful self, to go out a search up something to eat. I of course decided to join her,...
[Commission] Chapter 5: Stories fire the camp with rogue assembly
-That's it! Rik stood up and turned to walk away, while Bron grabbed her arm pulling her back, the laughter of the group filling the stillness of the night. -Come on, Rik! We're just playing around! No need to get so uppity! He pushed her down on...
Gutpunch 6: Wizarding; or the prices we pay
_Two white foxes sat in the middle of a meadow, one visibly older than the other._ _"Do you understand what you are getting yourself into" the older one spoke._ _"Yes." the younger one answered without hesitation._ _"You sound so certain." the older...
Harpies and Angels
Harpies & Angels By LonelyRider 9 year old Natalie Baker was riding her pony behind her hulking friend's huge warhorse. It was a beautiful early fall day and the two were exploring a valley of dead trees and desert. Natalie watched James'...