Sitting Bones

The man was sitting in a room without walls or floors. The darkness swirling around him seemed sentient as he struggled to foil its endless attempts to ensnare him. He could not remember how long he had been sitting, in fact he had forgotten his own name. One memory...

A Tale Of Two Worlds

On the outskirts of a plain filled with impossibly large beings the edges of the forest are the perfect place to hide, and hunt. A scaled snout, short fangs and curious eyes emerge silently from the hedges, rustling the branches aside to peer closely at the...