Moon knew change would come eventually. With the change of season, she knew something needed to happen.

Read the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/06/25/a-winter-moon/

In the second part of The House Beckons, Arthur finds out what really happened and has to deal with a renewed loss.

Read the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/06/11/the-house-beckons-the-spirit/

This is a story when sleep just escapes you. It certainly escaped me at the time.

Read the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/05/28/a-stroll-through-the-night/

I had a dream about going into a forest. Of a plateau and clearing as alien as the experience it brings.

Find the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/05/14/forest-plateau/

In this story Moon learns the responsibility that comes with a dagger.

Find the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/04/30/moons-anxious-dagger/

Part one of a trilogy of stories about loss and a fire.

Read the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/04/02/the-house-beckons-the-fire/

A good friend asked me (or challenged me?) to write a story inspired by a picture. This is that story.

Read the story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/03/19/two-galaxies-in-a-jar/

I visited a street that I hadn't visited in quite some time. It was a nice moment to collect myself and reflect on the rhythm of life. Its constants and variations throughout a day.

Find the original story here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/03/05/the-street-that-used-to-be-home/

With a moment to reflect on the pen-pals I've made over the year. How they are dear to me, but also fleeting.

Read the poem here: https://karliswriting.wordpress.com/2021/02/21/a-dance-of-words/