The Missing Key
The sleet started an hour out of Reykjavik and never let up.
Quill of Gold
Amateur fiction writer in California, keeping company with no pets right now, just houseplants and a crisp Riesling in the summer. I mostly write in Sci-Fi & Fantasy and NonHuman, especially stories built around the bet or dare and people who work as events or similar real-world trades. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Quill of Gold
Sound Check at the Lumberyard
Scarlett Lincoln was forty-three years old and she still got lost in towns she'd never been to.