crumbs to crumpets
echoes
Check out my story ‘Borrowed Wings’ in the April 2016 issue of Spaceports and Spidersilk
curse of ice
Don’t miss my flash fiction story “Borrowed Wings” in the April 2016 issue of Spaceports and Spidersilk.
Daggers. Forest daggers.
sea monkey territory
fairy fabrics
foiled again.
fairies vs goblins
The moss fairies hid behind the castle, waiting for the goblins to pass by. As soon as they did, the fairies leaped from their hiding place and stole the pots and kettle the goblins wore on their heads as helmets. The goblin chased them all over the forest, until twilight fell and they all made friends again, returning the pots and kettle and sharing their dinners before scurrying off to their homes for a sleep, ready to begin again tomorrow.
raindrops
He did his best to resist the urge to shake off the droplets by twirling his needles back and forth. His crush had told him he loved nothing more than raindrops on a spring day, so he collected the drops with care and remained as still as he could, hoping to present them to his love in exchange for a kiss.
troll tears
Troll tears slid down the gnarled and blackened roots of the decaying old tree. No one expected a nasty old troll to have feelings, but he did, and they were hurt.
Jennifer Shelby 