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19 Jan 2026 5 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
Umin awoke from Pyna’s luminescent dreamscape with a downy sigh. Her cold, little porcelain fingers - supple as a newborn’s, yet unyielding as marble - still gingerly caressed his cheek and jawline. Her long mane, a cascade of wheaty-snow silk brush...
28 Nov 2025 4 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
Umin found himself suspended once more, in the deep Between of Pyna’s dreaming. Through her remembering regard, the fretted parquetry of Nimblethorne’s high manor gleamed with the reflected luminance of a hundred saporous-soft candle-flames. As befor...
31 Oct 2025 3 minute read 0 comments Exclsve Club
The Feast of Retribution Written by LOK ADHITHYA G Chapter 1: The Animal Psycho Raghu’s appetite was unlike any other. What began as a child’s innocent curiosity soon twisted into something monstrous. By adulthood, he’d become infamous—a man whose...
31 Oct 2025 1 minute read 3 comments Searching for Truth
Another tough year is coming to an end soon. Time is a thief and only the lucky ones have a lot of it to spend. Let's check out this year's Halloween movie selection! Heart Eyes (2025) IMDB RATING: 6 Rotten Tomatoes @ 77% Tomatometer / 76% Audien...
28 Oct 2025 3 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
Elsewhere and otherwhiles… Pyna peered out, her eerie eyes piercing the caliginous murk of the Great Lower Sea. She watched the overripe skull which she had hurled a ship’s length away and beyond, bob like an addled cork upon the inky wavelets. With...
2 Oct 2025 7 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
She simply insisted upon a nocturnal sojourn. Eket balked. At the notion of blundering like a brute, through the coal-dark of the cold, and pathless woodlands. Even bearing a brand or lantern, the way would prove uncertain and perilous. Travelling t...
23 Sep 2025 1 minute read 1 comment ArtistByron
Hey again everyone, I'm Byron from Canada and once again I painted zombies. This time though, I only used paint, no inks. This painting came about for no other reason than the need to slap paint onto paper. It was a compulsion and I gave in and slapp...
12 Sep 2025 4 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
Elsewhere and otherwhiles… “Bone-eater…” The tatterdemalion figure stumbled forward through the rustling snow-piles, reeking of necrosis and pine-sap. Then leveled an arrow at Pyna. His quaking short-bow drawn taut with frost-tainted fingers. No I...
29 Aug 2025 8 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
Elsewhere and otherwhiles… Pyna and Umin were led with an uneasy wariness down the onyx-dark dune-face, and into the heart of the nascent corsair’s encampment. Which had bloomed in a short while like a collection of canvas-woven mushrooms. Between th...
10 Aug 2025 8 minute read 0 comments Jay Lonnquist
In the end, Pyna very nearly scoffed. And would have drifted back to her high and refulgent manor, had Elshad not pleaded the peculiar nature of his need… Listening to his entreaty, she felt caught in the unquiet commingle of old, rankling memory. An...
