Stories from my life and travels as an American expat in Germany!

At the Precipice

The climb is different for everyone. For a lucky few, the incline is moderate, and begins toward the end of a long, easy stroll. Most, of course, are not so fortunate; long or short, their climb is steep and exhausting from the beginning, with little to no reprieve. But no matter the climber, I am always there to greet them at the precipice. The…Continue Reading


They were already at it again; only this time, Quinn had her blade at Lord Bowren’s throat. At this point, Garen would have loved more than anything to say “fuck it” and let her finish him off, but they had a job to do, and that job required Lord Bowren arriving both alive and in one piece. “Cut it out, you two,”…Continue Reading