The Walker
Trees reached out, arching over her head and their branches melted into the night. She walks alone except for the bright coin of a moon and the cold pricks of starlight studding the cloudless sky. Continue reading The Walker
Tag: dark fantasy
Between the Lines
Between the lines, we fell,
I to heaven, he to hell.
Listening for the bell,
I heard only death’s knell,
calling my crush to his cell. Continue reading Between the Lines
Melinda Kucsera - USA Today Bestselling Author of Epic Fantasy Adventures 