“You know what it’s like,” he finally said, “to have a fox show up out of nowhere and start talking to you?”
short story
“A Gift Most Wanted (Part 3)” [Fiction]
“I didn’t rescue you so you could go without marshmallows, Morry.”
“A Gift Most Wanted (Part 2)” [Fiction]
Early on in his training, he spent his nights with other novices, scraping away at the low-life creatures that clung like barnacles to the edges of darkness. He then spent his days doing data entry.
“A Gift Most Wanted (Part 1)” [Fiction]
As old as they were, gryphons sometimes had difficulty navigating the subtle undercurrents that moved the river of human social convention.
“Moving Day” [Fiction]
There are certain kinds of magic that Amanda already knows how to use. Mirror magic is the best.
“Essential” [Fiction]
The silver maple wasn’t used to arguing. Gossiping, sure.
Who Are the Creatures in Your Neighborhood?: The Librarian of Dust [Fiction]
The Librarian of Dust has been leaving you messages for quite some time now.
Who Are the Creatures in Your Neighborhood?: The Screaks [Fiction]
Screaks will scutter and hide the moment they hear someone step out of bed. You would, too, if you sang like a Screak.
Who Are the Creatures in Your Neighborhood?: Sad Spot [Fiction]
The old man held a shadow in his left hand. I do not know how.
Heirloom [Fiction]
“He told me I should call them ‘Triumph Blooms.’ You know why? Because they’re heirloom seeds, so they’ve never been crossed with another flower. And that means they’re pure. Untainted.”
