I like hanging stuff on cliffs. They dangle so nicely till the next chapter arrives.

Reader of stars, teller of tales. Secretly a bat, or something.

"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."

Writer, Aspiring Novelist, Animation Enthusiast

Writer of stories!