Gremmington was much like Laurence remembered it. Dull, cold, and cloudy. The only thing he didn’t recognize was the ladder. Sturdy and...

Rufus grunted as he placed the wooden crate on top of the others. The heavy lifting never got easier, but he imagined the crates as giant...

It was a crisp Autumn day, just before the leaves turned copper and bronze. A chill breeze chased four young boys up a rickety fire...

Decius sighed as he leaned back on his chaise lounge. He stared up at the white ceiling and wondered when his servant would return with his

Landon shifted in his saddle as he approached the tower. The villagers watched as he passed by, murmuring to one another. A loud roar...