As a writer, I'm used to people commenting on my writing. People are always willing to give advise, tell what they love about my stories, and especially tell what they hated. One of the things, I have heard a lot, is about the werewolves in my stories. It often goes something like this: Wolves don't... Continue Reading →
Dragonslayer Snippet – Dragon
I knew it was too late. I could feel it in my bones. The dragon was dead. I rounded a corner and stopped dead in my tracks. The safe house and the building next to it were reduced to a big pile of rubble. Clouds of dust rose in the air and bodies were strewn... Continue Reading →
TEA SPANGSBERG 