Antietam

The old man sat polishing his armor with a faded white cloth. It was evening, late summer – the wind idled through the flaps of the tent but he gave it little notice. The cicadas were loud, but he gave them less. All of his attention went into┬áthe final corner of his breastplate, even though […]

Asteroid Made of No Dragon Award

  Did I win the Dragon Award for Best Fantasy Novel (Including Paranormal)? No. Did I want it? Yes. Did I expect to win it? No. Do I hate the person that won it? No. Do I have larger thoughts about the state of the genre, the context of this award with other awards, and […]