Grayden McIntyre
Stories (19/0)
Jambos and Dogbites
First there was the wheel. Then the wheel duplicated and had somewhere to be, so we got the lane. Then city planners duplicated the lane, and have been adding more lanes ever since. During this whole process we've seen nothing short of a humanitarian crisis over who with wheels gets which lane.
By Grayden McIntyre7 months ago in Wheel
Prilfazar's Fate
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Rather, there weren’t always valleys in the dragon. Our land is as cruel a beast as any average dragon... just how in its valleys, where dark dark pasts creep around. Ones that thrash around in the night like hungry bats, that hide under overturned stones, right in plain sight. A past that gauges deep cuts into the present and into the future, widening its gushing valleys.
By Grayden McIntyre2 years ago in Fiction
Insane Raymond Flincher for Grand Vizier
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Raymond lived in this Mistilian town to the very left of it-- Lewistone. It was his little connection town in the corner of the valley, just below the line in the mud between two mediocrely powerful regimes. He could trek fifty-five minutes North-West to be in Waltonby, and fifteen minutes South-West to be in Oron.
By Grayden McIntyre2 years ago in Fiction