You get the magic that is Necromancers’ Pride, that’s what! White is the color of the season. It calls to mind the freshness of a cold morning, the crisp bite to the air as snowflakes gently fall and blanket the landscape with a soft radiance. It is the poetry of the winter months. No more […]
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I was with a friend this weekend who asked me what kinds of things I look for in creating a story. “All kinds of things,” I responded. “It really just depends on what moves me at the time.” We were at a park with a beautiful lake. It was warm, with a breeze that modulated […]