‘Felicitas’ Excerpt: Hi, Hanna
“Hi, Hanna.” A voice murmured through the pod’s internal speakers.
Hanna’s reflection morphed and shifted, changing from her own as the internal display screen buzzed to life. An older woman appeared on screen with a long pointed nose and laughter lines in her eyes—such a beautiful, bright smile.
April Microfiction: Jester’s Privilege
"Why do I have to tell him?" Jester muttered.
"You have immunity," Harry said, "he's armed—I'd rather suffocate than get shot."
“Watching Map Pins” Published
Good news, everyone! (Yes, I just threw in a 2010's Futurama reference, so sue me.) I've just had my first piece of fiction ever published.