masqtober – My Writing

[Masqtober] Day Thirteen: Giovanni

Angelique was pacing back and forth, flipping through one-of-a-kind designs that had been sent to her for her upcoming wedding. In fact,

The room was lit by candle, the walls a dark beige with a dark wood wainscoting, the floor hardwood to match the

It wasn’t fair! Beth pouted. She was every bit an adult, yet here she was, being treated like a mere child. Not

Rick paced back and forth downstairs. He couldn’t hear anything from the apartment above – everyone was asleep, and Vince wasn’t home.

The martial art that he was learning was vastly different from the ones he already knew, yet there were parts that were

Contemporary religion is a false prophet; little more than a useful tool. That’s what Soyebi believed, and he felt others needed to

Judith had only recently mastered Auspex. At least, mastered as much as her generation would allow. Psychic Projection was her new shiny,

Jakob’s barony was not exactly a large one, but he ran it effectively, and had been doing so for several years now.

The forge was hot, and the sound of a hammer banging down on metal could be heard from miles away in the

The room was styled like a biker lounge, with tables and seating all around, and a jukebox in the corner. Up at