Image Credit: Treasure Chest by Tom Garnett “What are you talking about, Tam?” Gethrun said. “It was a perfect lift. We’ve got nothing to worry…
The occasional creativity that enters my brain....
Image Credit: Treasure Chest by Tom Garnett “What are you talking about, Tam?” Gethrun said. “It was a perfect lift. We’ve got nothing to worry…
It had been nearly 10 years since they had appeared. One day, they had been nothing more than fairy tales and legends. The next, the world was once again populated with them: Gnomes, elves, dwarves, orcs, trolls, pixies, a thousand different types of creatures. Just then a shadow passed over him and he looked up. Oh, yes, and dragons. Dragons had returned to the Earth.
He had first noticed her about a month after he had moved into the space. She had walked past down the sidewalk outside. It had stunned him to the point that he literally stopped talking mid-sentence.
“Don’t blame me, Ben,” the woman said as she stepped right along with him. She waved to the antique basket he had just purchased. “You’re the one that let me out. Now tell me, what do you want?”
Check out my latest story, “The Fall of Silverstar”. It’s set in the world of Aeleon that I’ve been working on. It’s the last days of a once mighty civilization of elves that was falling to their own pride and arrogance.