Does Margaret really think a cucumber is better than a man?
This is a scene from one of my works in progress, A Touch of Magic.
“Hello, Yvonne. Is the little woman home?”
“I’m sorry, Rich, but Margaret told me to tell you she’s not here,” Yvonne said with a twinkle. “I’m to tell you she’s gone out, and won’t be back until she’s had enough men to last her the rest of the year.” While she was saying this she grabbed Rich’s arm and pulled him to the hall that led to the back yard.
“Oh, you don’t mind if I wait until she returns, do you?” asked Rich, picking up on her lead. “I’ll just wait out here on the patio, if you don’t mind. Knowing her, she’ll be home soon.”
Continue reading “The Courtship of Rich and Margaret”
What if wizards had their own ride-hailing service? Would you want to take a Ryde?
This story of mine was recently published in the anthology A Flash of Dark Volume 3, edited by Scott W. Williams.
One thing that Scott Patton disliked most about attending St. George’s College of Magic was the lack of transportation options. There were no roads through campus, for one thing, only footpaths. In fact the only road that came near the campus was the one that ended in the parking lot in front of the Administration building. Of course, most of the instructional buildings were near there so it made sense for the faculty and staff, but it did nothing for Patton, whose cabin was about as far away from there as you could get and still be on campus. Some students had parking permits and parked their cars in that parking lot, but even if his car hadn’t been totaled in the spring, and his motorcycle crushed in the summer, that wouldn’t solve his problem today. He was simply exhausted, and didn’t feel up to hiking clear across campus to get to his cabin.
Someone had suggested another way. Maybe he should give it a try.
Continue reading “The Ride”