“Any captured piece will be destroyed.” Jorir frowned. This may not have been the first time he played tafl for his life, but it was certainly the… Read more “5.19 – Deathmatch Tafl”
Irding and Erik skidded across the room and into the wall on the far side, the impact knocking the wind from the younger man. That was most… Read more “5.18 – Closed Circle”
Home of Allene R. Lowrey
Putting ideas into words.
Little Flecks of Inspiration and Creativity
Freaky Fun Horror Fiction and Occult Goodness
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Celebrating food and all the joy that comes from creating and eating it.
Just another WordPress.com site
Smile! You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever
Explorations in the world of Indie Publishing
Born Free
Author. Essayist. Veteran.
Home of Allene R. Lowrey
Home of Allene R. Lowrey
Home of Allene R. Lowrey
Tangled Threads Publishing 