Fantรดme โ€“ Chapter 11, Part 2

In which ร‰lise schemes and Raoul charms. Catch up with Fantรดme from the beginning Suddenly, Raoul was at his most charming. His beatific happiness was evident from his face and carried into his manner, and all the ladies of his sister-in-law's circle dissolved into fits of giggles at his charm. Previously handsome but stoic, considered... Continue Reading →

from Nebraska

a poem in Rosalita's voice [V1] Violet glitter in the eye In the eye of the beholder A lightning bolt in the hands of the collector In indie sleaze And practiced ease Something is always pulling me closer [V2] A rosary filled with shame A valentine kept on a chain A six-string prayer, articulating love... Continue Reading →

Three Stories From Folklore

My job is strange. For World Book Week, I encouraged several of our staff[1] to read out stories rooted in their own heritage to my students. All my colleagues, however, are incredibly busy, so I agreed to source the stories. I am not the kind of librarian to do things by half, so what follows... Continue Reading →

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