Got a Light?

Got a Light? Quintus just needed to melt the ice to get a drink. He felt in his pockets for a dragon. He pulled out a pygmy griffon that yawned and curled up in his palm. He swore he had a dragon. Maybe in his other jacket. Even a chimera would do. A shadow fell…

Muse on Monday – September 18, 2023

Good morning and happy Monday everyone. Today is the start of the Homeland Holidays in Chile, so if you are Chilean, eat an empanada for me. This week, the prompt is going to be a photo since we haven’t had one of those in a while. This is an interesting dragon lamp that I saw…

On Monday I Woke Up as a Dog

On Monday I Woke Up as a Dog On Monday I woke up as a dog—a sloppy, tangle-furred St. Bernard who had grown up on the streets. As the sun peeked between the brownstone houses that lined the east side of the street, I set out to discover breakfast. A few people called out to…