March 4, 2017

It only took two weeks to get The Reaper as pissed as I’d ever seen him. We’d worked our horns off hunting The Pneuma Coalition, and they’d made appearances in Chicago and the Yukon. After our run-in with Avarice and those prospectors during the Klondike Gold Rush, I’d...

March 1, 2017

Spread laughter and positive energy with wordplay! Dictomancy - Everyday Wordplay is a Wednesday blog series that features rare, bizarre, and absurd words and their meanings. Work one of these words into your day and spark some laughter and curiosity!

Caloop - v, [...

February 25, 2017

If it’s insane to repeat the same thing and expect different results, then why does history repeat itself? The Reaper and I had seen denial in action plenty of times during our shifts harvesting souls. It was better than magic at blinding the masses, and I had a pretty...

February 22, 2017

Spread laughter and positive energy with wordplay! Dictomancy - Everyday Wordplay is a Wednesday blog series that features rare, bizarre, and absurd words and their meanings. Work one of these words into your day and spark some laughter and curiosity.

Blabberskite...

February 18, 2017

I didn’t bother tidying myself up at the end of my Tuesday shift as The Reaper’s bodyguard. Both the blazer and the pants I usually wore had been torn to shreds while we were harvesting souls in Moscow. I’d ditched them in a trashcan fire and worked half the day in the...

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