Joseph T Bugbee
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I've loved stories since literally, I was bouncing on my father's knee. He was a great storyteller and could entertain everyone at the drop of a hat. I've been working on my own stories for more than a decade and I can't wait to share them.
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Coffin Crawling
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. There wasn’t much of anything in the valley before. Ribcage it was called, with narrow bony spurs of dry rock bursting from its sides it looked like the desiccated corpse of some great beast, sunken and withered from centuries in the hot dry sun. But then Ry’Quel the conqueror (or Ry’Quel the dumbshit as he’s affectionately known in the Tsibiltar drinking dens) found the heart and everything changed. Except the name, Ribcage stuck.
By Joseph T Bugbee4 years ago in Fiction
