Leo Story

I never did like going to the grocery.

Arnie Story

When I awoke, the darkness overwhelmed.

“So I have this theory…”

“So, tell me about this dream again.”

Back firmly against the fraying wood below the sill, Leonardo spun the chamber of his revolver with a snarl.

“‘Here there be monsters,’ they say… Aye, we’re beyond the edge ‘o the map we are.”

Snow fell in drifting gusts. The midday sun just reached the forest floor’s whitening blanket. Two men grunted toward a clearing.

From ashes to ashes, from the glowing dust off of stars, out of a daydream, back to a promised flesh. He’d returned.

~ the pilot discourse from a special think tank chosen to lead the world’s nations into the future.

The relationship between mountains and dragons is as old as time itself.