Manuscripts

By harldawg

It's harvest time in the Unified Kingdoms, but rather than the usual celebratory feeling throughout the land, a sense of dread hangs over everyone's head. A sense of doom has fallen over every human on Pax, and the Powers-That-Be have been trying for weeks...

By Grathew

I went to sleep in the chalet, and woke up on a ring world. As the curse goes: May you live in interesting times. Largely a writing exercise, no real publication schedule.