Tiny Scenes and Little Tales

Magical girls grow up to be ordinary women. It happens slowly, as life gets busier, and disappearing at a moment's notice becomes harder...

Bridges are liminal spaces. Between land and land, where the running water that witches can't cross resides. Between here and there, whe...

The building was a ghost. A lost artifact of a time of weath, surrounded and almost swallowed up by trees. The facade was filthy, with place...

He fell asleep on her shoulder on the night flight to Zanzibar. Well, not Zanzibar. Milan. And he didn't so much fall asleep on her sho...

There are owls in the forest. The normal kind, of course, but there are carved owls too. Made of wood and bark, they sit beside the trails a...

They had been known as the Diggers. In the chaotic world of the English Republic, groups of people had moved onto common land and begun to p...

Thomas tipped his head back towards the sun and inhaled deeply. Around him, the sounds and smells of the woods enveloped and soothed him. Th...