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Whisper in the Night

It began with a whisper, barely audible, which echoed just at the edge of my perception. It seemed to be a part of my dream, though as the voice became louder and clearer, I forgot my dream entirely. It drew my slowly out of sleep with the same smoothness as the morning sun. Gaede. I … Continue reading Whisper in the Night →

Charles Williams Fantasy, Short Story 1 Comment September 30, 2019October 2, 2019 11 Minutes

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The Legend of Zelda is, quite possibly, my favorite IP. I know this isn't really relevant to the other content on this blog, but I thought I'd try to meet a quick post today even though I have to work. I have played every Zelda game that has been released since I discovered the series … Continue reading Link →

Charles Williams The Author Speaks Leave a comment September 27, 2019 1 Minute

Incomplete

Junette felt incomplete, as though there was a large piece missing right out of the center of her that had never filled in as she had formed within her mother’s womb. It was not painful, not like a cut or burn or abrasion, but it was uncomfortable, like when something’s pressing on your chest and … Continue reading Incomplete →

Charles Williams Fiction, Short Story Leave a comment September 26, 2019September 26, 2019 5 Minutes

Beyond

Three by three by three. Three to link. Three to strengthen. Three to transport. That’s what I remember. That’s what I learned in school. It’s what I talked about with... With me? With Ayra. But I am Ayra. But I am Caél. But I am... Me. Us. Nine names. Which am I? I thought it … Continue reading Beyond →

Charles Williams Callaie, Fantasy, Short Story Leave a comment September 24, 2019September 24, 2019 4 Minutes

No Word for Goodbye

In a public space, like this café, there was no real privacy. At any moment a person that they didn’t know could view them, sitting there together, sharing their time. If someone made the effort, he could lean over and hear the contents of their conversation. Yet of course nobody did: their conversation wasn’t that … Continue reading No Word for Goodbye →

Charles Williams Elal, Fiction, Short Story Leave a comment September 23, 2019September 23, 2019 3 Minutes

Puzzle Box

He opened his chest to show her his heart. She did not react as he expected. Among the line of people to whom he had revealed this part of himself, none had reacted in a positive manner. He was used to polite grimaces, or blank stares, or even disgust and irritation. Most of his partners … Continue reading Puzzle Box →

Charles Williams Fiction, Short Story Leave a comment September 19, 2019September 19, 2019 2 Minutes

Substitute

It is easier, sometimes, to do that which you would rather not do, when confronted with something you want to do which is difficult, or which, for one reason or another, intimidates you. The difficulty doesn’t even really matter, in the end. It’s the intimidation. The fear of doing that thing, or of not being … Continue reading Substitute →

Charles Williams Short Story Leave a comment September 18, 2019 2 Minutes

Koé’s Hair

See The Green Lady I got in trouble with Mommy, and now I’m afraid. I don’t want the green lady to go away. I don’t think Mommy should want her to go away, either, but sometimes I don’t think Mommy thinks about what’s actually good for her. I think she thinks too much about what other … Continue reading Koé’s Hair →

Charles Williams Fantasy, Short Story Leave a comment September 17, 2019September 18, 2019 6 Minutes

The Mountain

I started today writing a story — and then a song came into my head, and I decided to try to write that out instead. It's not perfect, and I don't know that it's finished, and I can't show you what it sounds like, but here are the words nevertheless. I’ve been wand’rin’ up the … Continue reading The Mountain →

Charles Williams Poetry Leave a comment September 16, 2019September 17, 2019 1 Minute

The Greatest Good

See Beautiful. Is she still herself? Elisa wonders this, now, in the back seat of her car. After Mr. Myriad’s ministrations, she found herself too exhausted to drive the streets of a city she didn’t know. Her own town is so, so much smaller. The difference between the two is like that between an infant and … Continue reading The Greatest Good →

Charles Williams Fantasy, Short Story Leave a comment September 12, 2019September 12, 2019 4 Minutes

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