Quille’s Inkewell

Don’t be discourage if you, like those of us in Orangeboro, received a dusting of snow after the groundhog predicted early spring. He’s often mistaken. But it will pass, all this shadow and cold… And soon, we’ll be wishing it… Continue reading →

(Excerpt of Chapter 1)

I couldn’t help but sigh as I walked towards the throne, even my soft footsteps echoing strangely in the quietness. I couldn’t count the times I’d dreamed of sitting on the throne, feeling the cool marble… Continue reading →