Bartoc and the Unicorn
Bartoc, the unicorn hunter, stood over his prize. A white unicorn bathed in a coat of Sardinian that glinted and shimmered in the full...
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Forgiveness
Who would have thought that forgiveness was a doorway, but then how does one know when one has reached it unless one’s walked through it....
Crossroads
When they said I will come to a crossroads. I didn’t think they meant it literally. Who builds a cafe in the middle of a crossroads,...
Vincent the Vole. Finalé
It’s been five years since we first introduced Vincent in the basement of the blue-eyed girl and her family. Five years since she and her...
Vincent the Vole. Part III
The girl with the blue eyes arrived home early from school that day. But there was no skipping, dancing, or tripping along the pavement....
Vincent the Vole. Part II
With a gasp, the blue-eyed girl rose to her feet, her eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed. Vincent thought she was going to scream and...
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