In Fine Feather: Part One
"I wish I could fly with you, Ri," Torio said as he reached over to touch my wing. I chirped my agreement, though my desires were torn between spending time with him and enjoying the sky. "In a few days, I am sure we will again." "Right," he said,...
Reflections
The feedback on Salazzle Dazzle has been stellar thus far, and... honestly, it's restored a lot of my faith in my own writing. Depression is an insidious curse; among other things, having done its damnedest to convince me my writing was amateurish...
Nothing Feathered, Nothing Gained - Excerpt
A group of four clay brick houses surrounded a fifth building that served as store room and kitchen. Drasik's bordered one of the main city streets, which was perfect for business and tolerable for living. It was home, or close enough to it. A familiar...