In this article, I will provide you, with ideas and methods that will help to exercise and challenge your imagination.

“Happy, there is a fluctuation in the power runners on the port side, what is going on,” I asked my Engineer.

Unexpectedly large would describe the Black Dog, a three-storied, inn and tavern. Unheard of outside the great cities. In the tavern

To Say that Sally Well and Growler Ink were made for one another, would be a slight understatement. 

To Say that Sally Well and Growler Ink were made for one another, would be a slight understatement.

Sally was a half-hour late, which I guess was a half-hour early by her standards. She operated on her own clock, lived in her own world.

“The rich get richer, the rest of us die.” I was driving from Phoenix to Butte, a thousand miles shouldn’t take long. The radio played a tal

“Sanity is beyond me now.” The room was silent, dark, and cold, and the line from Ozzy’s song would repeat in my mind every so often.

When your purpose is a Tour guide in the Grand Taosan Galactic Empire, you have some very important boxes to check. One, know the world you

Perhaps it was a dream, she thought. Perhaps, if she pinched herself, she would wake up. But she didn’t want to wake up.

Officer Trinity Ferray gently closed the Squad Car door. The Gold Star and blue background stood out on the white of the vehicle. Paradise C

“Damn it.” Kelsey hissed in a low muted tone as if someone might hear. A great breath in, a short massive exhale. Looking at herself in the

Sitting now in the open hall of The Wailing Woman, with his best friends Beast and Ale, Rot wondered how a man like Lant survived. He was th

“Little Teddy was next in line, he was pale, his palms were moist, he looked nervous.” The deep melodious tone of the narrator in Theodore’

Well, I guess in order to determine if you really want to read about Mr. Mason, you first need to know who and what Mr. Mason is and...

Joe peered across the chasm, 6 feet he thought. The sun blazed; Joe felt alive. Leaping he landed at the base of the cliff. He began to clim

Many a tale flow through the Inns of Velin, like the ale from kegs that never run dry. The bowels of the great city are the scene for many o

At first, we thought we'd struck it rich and that we'd be able to live high, in leisure, and pull our tribe, our families, and our community

Everyone agreed it was a brave thing to do, a real act of courage. Everyone also agreed that Mr. Mason was perhaps the last one you’d expect

I guess I should have realized something was off, judging from the pilot’s announcements, the tone of his voice, and the odd whispers from f