Fiction

Works of Fiction

Creating characters, settings, or even whole worlds is a long-time joy of mine, one where I get to flex my creative muscles and try to encourage others to do the same. While my blog in general deals with all number of topics, here’s a curated list of all of my works of fiction – content inspired from other works, games I’ve played, or spun out of whole cloth.

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Currently I have two long-running story arcs going: the Lavis Chronicles which explores a civilization’s first steps onto the galactic stage, and Covert Ops about two American operatives fighting a Bolivian drug cartel. I hope you enjoy!

“It would have Worked”

“It would have Worked”

"Guys, something's wrong with Casper," the mechanic called out to the rest of his crew, worry tinging his normally gruff voice. He understood mechanical systems—pistons, pumps, and the like—no matter how ubiquitous cyberspace had become, it wasn't his area of...

Purgatoria

Purgatoria

Father Thomas was well-respected in the small farming village, where for more than thirty years he lead weekly religious sermons, managed seasonal festivals, and oversaw important celebrations. Truly no child had been born during his tenure that he himself did not...

“Well Done, Minion”

“Well Done, Minion”

The stench of sulfur would never wash out of her hair, the night elf thought to herself. She worshiped the spirits of living nature, and while fire had its place within the elemental order, finding herself in the bowels of an active and magically-charged volcano had...

Newfound Wings

Newfound Wings

"Tysha Sokolovna," a tinny voice rasped in the darkness. "Ms. Sokolovna, can you hear me?" She struggled to regain consciousness, as if she were swimming through molasses, trying to break through to the surface. "Hello?" she managed in a tired whisper before being...

An Oyabun at Home

An Oyabun at Home

"Master Sobaka," the attendant announced reverently, bowing. "The samurai have arrived as expected." The corpulent man patted his brow dry, the rich plum wine doing little to stifle the rising springtime heat around him. "See them to me," he rumbled, somewhat akin to...

Ghosts of the Morning

Ghosts of the Morning

One of the most rewarding aspects of role-playing to me is the ability to create and develop emergent stories, the journey taking twists and turns its participants never could have expected from the outset. This story about two vampires—one stoic and sinister, one...

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