J.M Robison,

...And God blessed the seventh day and declared it holy. And then, on the eighth day, God created an obstetrician and gynecologist.

Mianda I’d been asleep for an hour after my guard shift when I wake with a pounding pulse to the sound of the alarm horn. In the same...

Thoraus The falkon swoops through the opening above the door into my office. “Cohthel is en route.” I nearly drop the ceramic mug I’d...

Cohthel I jog through the castle corridors, staying near the wall to keep sprinting knightlords from running into me while invisible. I...

Cohthel My castle room faces the edge of the cliff and the ocean far below. Not a scientist, but I detect more blue in the air than the...

Neleci I’m aggravated over Malandore’s intense paranoia. Humans in their realm are now more suspicious than other races visiting. Pegasi,...

Mianda The horses tromp over the caravan road, the steady drum of hooves added upon by birds and falkons flitting overhead as if everyday...

Thoraus The gryphon guard begins their descent just as I consider throwing myself off just to be done with this onerous journey. Despite...

Mianda The caravan carts lurch and rock as they bumble off the road, pulling into a circle inside the clearing. The horses huff and swing...

Cohthel Atalixsphere and I take turns keeping vigil all night; sleeping and adding wood to the fire. Neleci rises from a fitful sleep,...

Mianda I walk along the river bank marking the edge of the Human Realm toward the field where the Trading Cycle Caravan has parked. After...

Cohthel kidnaps Neleci

Mianda Inflated commentary of the Nightmares’ rising success buzzes inside the warming house, keeping the otherwise blazing company...

Cohthel comes back to Malandore to confront Thoraus for sentencing him to death for a crime he did not do.

Cohthel should have visited his father's grave sooner. Because now it's missing.

Cohthel graduates the Bladehand Towers....with a cost.

Winter of 2000, I was playing outside in the snow. As I played, I made up a game in my mind. This game turned into 5 books and 20 years....

Brave for me, J.M. Robison, an otherwise obscure fantasy author, to say that, huh? I went camping 3 months ago. I went camping for a...

***My point with this journal entry is not to complain about my publisher, but to explain why I am no longer a published author on 14...