Dream Chaser Faye

Loneliness My name is Faye. I am a thirty-year-old priest in service of the goddess of dreams. I have the ability to enter the dreams of those who pray to her and resolve that which is causing them anguish. `Quiet, Faye, there’s somebody here.’ I look at Arthur, who is sitting on my left shoulder. … Continue reading Dream Chaser Faye →

Down the rabbit hole.

It was a late evening in early October. I was called over by the owner of a large mansion several miles south of the city. According to the man, there were strange sounds coming from the large open fields behind the mansion. The fields were not owned by anyone in particular, but until recently, no … Continue reading Down the rabbit hole. →