HelaSvart: Scarves
“I really could use a scarf,” I said, huddled in my coat. Hel laughed and flicked one of the horns …
“I really could use a scarf,” I said, huddled in my coat. Hel laughed and flicked one of the horns …
Blackness was all I knew. If I stopped falling, if I tried to catch myself, I would be lost. A …
“Are you sure this is going to work?” Hel said skeptically as she pushed the marshmallow onto the bamboo skewer. …
“I doubt very much that Hel raised you to be so inflexible.” – the ex Compromise. It is the …
“I have a present for you,” Hel said with a smile. She drew me through the halls of her castle …
So The other day I was reading a set of short stories that all followed a list of chapter titles, …
I never meant to be a god of law. If you’d asked me, even just three years ago, I’d have …
Honor is a tricky thing. It is, essentially, about respect. Are you respected, have you done stuff to be respected, …
Conversations with my ex are always enlightening. Probably not for the reasons she hopes or wants though. But hey, you …
The funny thing, sometimes, about seeing one’s ex is it reminds you just how much they changed from the person …