Denvy was surprised by Ryojin’s strength as the indigo Kattamont grabbed his arm to help him navigate the press of bodies blocking...

Jarvis shivered under the winter coat borrowed from Nixlye’s collection. It was not the chill of the morning air...

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Clive’s bountiful energy had returned. It was as though it had never left. Denvy chuckled, watching the boy tumbling on the large bed beside

The touch had been gentle, sending Denvy drifting back to a time he could barely recall. A hazy place in his mountains of memories stored...

Welcome to the beginning of a series in which I peel back the curtains and show some of the behind the scenes workings on self-publishing.

Denvy had not been able to dream since the yoke had been firmly locked around his neck. It had drained him of all dreamathic abilities.

The remains of the happy little camp Jarvis had left earlier that morning was strewn around his feet. His optical analysis came up...

The ground of Utillia was terrifying. Even the islands moved constantly to an offbeat that made Ki’b uneasy.

Jarvis was sure he was back in the box that had imprisoned him. The Human part of him was frightened...

So, this month, thanks to it being my birthday, I did something I've wanted to do for ages I purchased a proper - real proper - microphone.

Denvy breathed heavily through his aching air-gills. His body was decaying faster than he had anticipated. The trip over the Ovin-tu...

Orphans&Outcasts: Chapter Two. Jarvis breathed in deeply, his heart pounding. No matter how much he tried to calm his nerves...

Last night I was an observer to a really great sci-fi story. Fully fleshed out characters, settings and plot all rolled into a dream.

Typesetting is something I greatly enjoy doing. Taking a book from just plain manuscript stage to book format is pure magic!

I'm either going to be called super dedicated to one story or really crazy because I write myself into a loop trying to finish an epic quest

So, I have come upon a bit of a new quandary while writing Surge. As I sat at my café today writing the next instalment....

It became obvious rather quickly that Little Doc had performed the boarding process several times before and partook in it now....

So, the other day I was sitting down to write the next chapter of Surge and I suddenly realised that I had no idea of the internal structure

The sword hissed by Tyrin’s ear. With a twist he glided past the swing, allowing his bare foot-paws to carry him...