FANTASY
HORROR
HUMOR
CHILDREN’S
POETRY
Once upon a time . . . The story is about to start! Turn the page.
Which adventure will you go on today?
“Every songbird in the city would veer to avoid him; the mere tap of his cane caused streetlamps to dim.”
— from The Dark Mister Snark by Lori R. Lopez
“You can lose and find yourself in a book.”
— from The Fairy Fly by Lori R. Lopez
“Behind him carving a rut was a dragonesque tail he considered an embarrassment.”
— from The Strange Tail Of Oddzilla by Lori R. Lopez
“Behind him carving a rut was a dragonesque tail he considered an embarrassment.”
— from The Strange Tail Of Oddzilla by Lori R. Lopez
“The bully whisked Gramps to the opposite side of the arena for a mischievous game of Catch, tossing the petite squished fellow in the air.”
— from Jugular by Lori R. Lopez
“A heartbeat is what truly separates us from the dead — whether restless or asleep in the ground; floating as ashes and dust or flickering as ghosts.”
“A heartbeat is what truly separates us from the dead — whether restless or asleep in the ground; floating as ashes and dust or flickering as ghosts.”
“The setting Sun
Made shadows clearer
And coated the picturesque
Seaside inn
With a sprinkling of evening”
— from A Day In Seaweed Inn by Hanupas (The Language Of Life, Rafael Lopez)
“And the less said about what wasn’t or was or might have been said here or there, the better. I think that about says it all.”
— from The Rise Of The Fall by Lori R. Lopez
“And the less said about what wasn’t or was or might have been said here or there, the better. I think that about says it all.”
— from The Rise Of The Fall by Lori R. Lopez
“It was quite a surprise!
It was really a shock,
For she never imagined
That fishes could walk!”
— from The Mudpuppy by Lori R. Lopez
“Tonight they slither forth and slink, or stomp and growl
And prowl the mead, the woods, the vales and coves . . .”
— from once upon a monster moon (Darkverse: The Shadow Hours by Lori R. Lopez)
“Tonight they slither forth and slink, or stomp and growl
And prowl the mead, the woods, the vales and coves . . .”
— from once upon a monster moon (Darkverse: The Shadow Hours by Lori R. Lopez)