Another small fairy tale from me up at Daily Science Fiction today, where I ask the all important question:
What happened to everyone attached to the Golden Goose after its owner married the princess?
Read it here.
Feather Ties
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Mercy
My latest little flash fairy tale, Mercy, just popped up at Daily Science Fiction.
Enjoy!
The Sword
New from me today at Daily Science Fiction, my little tale The Sword, about that legend of putting a sword in the bed to ensure chastity…..
Enjoy!
Pipers Piping
Technically, this is the second day of Christmas – so I don’t feel too late about posting this: my little holiday story, Pipers Piping, which Daily Science Fiction published yesterday.
Enjoy!
Stealing Tales and Burning
Two small things today:
One, Stealing Tales, another very short story up at Daily Science Fiction, loosely inspired by one event in Hans Christian Anderson’s “The Snow Queen.”
And two, my little poem, Burning, is now available at Wild Musette, with a lovely illustration.
Enjoy!
Unicorns, plus, Deathlight is now an audio play!
Up at Daily Science Fiction this morning, a little thing I wrote about a homeowner association and a unicorn. Enjoy!
Also, if for some reason you missed my story, Deathlight, out in Lightspeed Magazine last year, it’s now been turned into an audio play by the folks over at Fancy Pants Gangsters. They have a number of other short audio plays up at their site as well – enjoy!
The Lion
The Huntsmen was one of those stories that I wrote because the general concept wouldn’t stop nagging at me: how did the princess of the original tale, collected by the Grimm brothers back in the early 19th century, manage to find eleven women who looked just like her? (It was only after I finished the story that I remembered that the majority of people at the time had no access to corrective lenses, so many people would have been too nearsighted to tell the difference.) And why go to so much effort just to get an unfaithful lover back?
I was so focused on those questions that I more or less ignored the other oddity of the tale – the sudden, never explained entrance of a talking lion. But as I shuffled the lion to the side, he started nagging at me too.
This is the result.
It’s an example of how very often, when writing one story, another one appears. At least in my case.
