A Wizard of Earth

Imagine that one day, as you walk down the street on your way to your favourite coffee shop, everything around you suddenly stops. Cars stop...

When I ride the Greyhound bus into the city of Toronto I never fail to set down whatever I've been reading to watch as the downtown draw...

The sun rises over a woodland, flooding the vast cathedral of the forest with light. It's spring, and you can almost see the bare branch...

One of the things I love best about stories is that when done right, they can convey messages more effectively than mere words. With new sto...

This week's post is an entry in a short fiction contest, and it's longer than I would usually post here. I'll be talking more a...

On the day I started this blog, I was heading out the back of my building about mid-morning when a hawk appeared on my right, swooped across...

The gold of the dwarf Andvari, it is said, was cursed by its master before he died. Knowing that many would desire the treasure after he was...