Yay, my favorite!
Okay, the last couple weeks have seen me in an oddly morbid mood. It came to a head during my Monday writing session and I wrote three short stories in quick succession about death. I’m only sharing two of them here (last one’s an odd duck that doesn’t fit into my Files scheme, but feel free to email me if you’d like to read it), but they’re all Files-type stories and (fear not) emotional but not graphic.
Then, to get the weird taste of killing Jason multiple times out of my brain, I wrote these sweet shorts:
Nothing on the Dancing Princesses this week, given that Grimm isn’t the mood I’m going for there. Each of the above are about a page and a half long, so check ’em out and leave your thoughts.