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


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

“There’s no other witnesses…”

There’s no other witnesses, just us two…” I say, after turning away and crossing my arms against the biting cold. Of all the places, why the hedge maze? Why outside, in November? At least it’s not snowing… “…so?” she squeaks; the way her voice cracks is irritating. “So…don’t get too excited, because it doesn’t count. Besides, you have to do…Continue Reading