A short story from Max Gladstone
Thank you for this fantastic story, Max!
I enjoyed this story so much!
I laughed out loud at: "The winter lay upon his heart. Even the leaves of the silvern wood were turning. “Why,” he asked at last, “do you not use quotation marks?” ", so did not expect to get a bit choked up near the end
Oh my - what a way to start! This was wonderful to read 💓
To Make Unending
Thank you for this fantastic story, Max!
I enjoyed this story so much!
I laughed out loud at: "The winter lay upon his heart. Even the leaves of the silvern wood were turning. “Why,” he asked at last, “do you not use quotation marks?” ", so did not expect to get a bit choked up near the end
Oh my - what a way to start! This was wonderful to read 💓