Fantasy

she moves in their rain-dances.

In entering in this sacred circle
I'm entranced by their sacred song
That allows the senses here to mingle
As all the rain-dancers move as one.

Bosky Bill.

Bone idle, just lazy, were two of the ways one described Bosky Bill. Bosky had a secret it was his secret and he told no one about it. At school the kids had a rhyme about Bosky.

When Grace, a young woman from England, finds herself trapped in an unusual world, life becomes a struggle for freedom. That is until she meets Topper, an ingenious rogue who loves to cause mischief.

An Extra Room.

I have had to build on a large new room to my old house.
The house was getting too small for me and family mouse.

All does not go to plan.

Sneaking about the frost ship at night.

The diamond was worthless you see, although it was a genuine, flawless, 900 Carat diamond

He reached out to her with a pale hand and she reached to meet his touch, but his fingers passed straight through hers. He saw the panic in her eyes and felt it in his heart.

"What's the problem? The problem is that the sky is going to fall, and we're on top of it!"

Sometimes it is to hot.
Up there is a nice sunny sky.
Next time make it colourful.
Name it better and wonderful.
Yet it will eventually rain.

I needed to find her. I needed to find out what was wrong, why she looked so sad...

If you have been following the story so far and thinking 'this is all well and good, but when is Shepard going to start killing people?' This is the chapter for you.

In which I get to use the word 'spume,' which at one point was the title of the novel.

The next thing I knew my door was opened and a short round woman entered shutting the door behind her.

"Who are you?" I questioned, as I tried and failed to wake myself up.

As the weeks passed we fell into a routine. One with as little of contact as possible between the two of us.

The Diary.

Flower Talk.

Don't despair, you can make a difference today!

Object of Hate.

Ghosts in the Night.