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Django Unchained – Five Months of Oscars

August 15, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ 1 Comment

Django is a free man who is married to a slave. They were sold separately out of vindictiveness. His whole purpose in life is to find her, rescue her, and to be with her once again.

Soapbox Edition #1 – Covid

July 29, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

I've started focusing my blog a bit differently and adding a section for rants and venting. This is the first one, and it might be controversial. I am not trying to be controversial - I do not enjoy that kind of attention. But I have a right to voice my views and speak from my … Continue reading Soapbox Edition #1 – Covid

“Duties” – A Poem

June 4, 2020June 3, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

And then, melancholy rushes in, I wave and say hello old friend

The Bargain and the Betrayal

June 3, 2020May 31, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

“Before you ask how I know this, I remind you that I spent a thousand years in the elder elf’s study, in a lamp. The lamp was not soundproof.”

Avelia’s Revenge (A Fool’s Errand Epilogue)

June 2, 2020May 30, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ 1 Comment

Avelia stretched, her body tender from the difficult birth. The newborn beside her stirred and fussed. She cradled him to her chest and relaxed against the pillows that propped her up. Looking down, she fingered the tiny bumps growing from the crown of his tiny head. There was very little hair, and it was brown. … Continue reading Avelia’s Revenge (A Fool’s Errand Epilogue)

A Fool’s Errand (Finale)

June 1, 2020May 30, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

This is a djinn lamp. Inside is a djinn I captured a thousand years ago. He will be furious when summoned, but also compelled to give you three wishes.

A Fool’s Errand

May 31, 2020May 30, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ 2 Comments

The words blew across my face, and I closed my eyes. I listened, and I forgot.

A Few of My Things (by Morpheus)

May 30, 2020May 30, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

However, if I deliver a nonfatal jab with this blade, the tiniest prick, you will be immobilized, whether human or immortal.

Winter Haiku

February 18, 2020June 1, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

Winter, vile winter White snowflakes falling down now Become filthy slush

Flash Fiction – “The Pilot”

February 17, 2020March 31, 2020 ~ Shelly ~ Leave a comment

"She won’t let me go until I find a replacement. There is always a pilot. You are next.”

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