Chapter Seven: Great Expectations

“Check. Mate.” William’s smirk is hearty enough to make the ship groan in irritation. Randy, whose King was just assaulted by a rather dingy looking pawn, snaps one of the chess pieces across the old, wooden board—this one a horse head with one eye gouged deeper than the other so that it looks like it’s … Continue reading Chapter Seven: Great Expectations

My Squish

I thought it only fair that I show you my own depiction of a squish, seeing as how I'm asking for yours. Just don't make fun of my awful drawing skills!!! No, seriously, they're bad... Real, real bad... Mel