They came for our grain before they came for my life.They rode in at dawn. Dust on their cloaks. Steel on their hips. Th… Read More

The Price They Call LuckThey say you are fortunate. They look at what you have and call it reward. They tell you that you were in the right place at the right time, as if you just happened to land on your feet by acciden… Read More

Underground Dispatch: “They’re Scared Now”By Roy Dawson, Master Magical Healer™Filed from the Last Honest Place on EarthThey’re scared.Not of fists. Not of fire… Read More