Welcome, !Thank you for filling out my quiz about "Which Irish fairy tale heroine are you?" Some of you hopped over to my page from the Historical Fiction Easter Egg Hop, and some of you already know me. I hope you had fun! All of you have won a bonu...
Hello, ! I’m Elisabeth Carson-Williams, but you can call me Lis. A Virginian by birth, I’ve spent my adult life traversing the planet, meeting people and learning about other cultures first-hand. My whole reason for travel is to meet people, hear the...
Hey, , let me tell you about my new series!It's going to be a sci-fi medical dystopian thriller. There are twelve point-of-view characters in the first book alone, half of which are cyborgs and all of whom swear profusely. Every other chapter is a me...
I've got puppies and books for you, !I hope you enjoyed the bonus story about Bob the Cat — sent in installments like we're all in Victorian England and you are picking up your newspaper to read the latest installment of Charles Dickens. 📰 I know we...
I've got puppies and books for you, !I hope you enjoyed the bonus story about Bob the Cat — sent in installments like we're all in Victorian England and you are picking up your newspaper to read the latest installment of Charles Dickens. 📰 I know we...
I am entirely invisible under the shadow of night. I sneak down the oak limb, as quiet as feathers. Except I would eat the feathers. Or bat them around. Mm, I like feathers. Wait, I was looking for something. I’ve reached the castle wall, and if I s...
NB from Malin, your resident Book and People Management Herding Dog:Please forgive me for the delay in retrieving the next installment of your bonus story. My peoples all got the flu, including my favorite writer-person. I had to chase all the bad fl...
Conall the wolfhound is telling his story to Bob the Cat, and Kappa the soldier dog... I stood guard in the dog-yard, rage and shock roiling under my fur. In front of me, I was watching Ailbe tend my wounded dog, Odarnat. Behind me, I was listening t...
(continued... Conall the wolf-hound is telling his story to Bob the Cat and Kappa the soldier-dog.) I stood on the castle walls, watching two women leave the castle grounds, wrapped in shawls against the cold. One of them carried a gathering basket;...
I yawn. Twitch my tail. Yawn. “You might as well tell me about this Ailbe of yours.” Conall, the black wolf-hound, settles more comfortably into the straw, head high and front paws crossed. Kappa, the soldier-dog who came downstairs to check on him,...
