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@davidthegnomie.bsky.social Sep 7, 2026, 8:31 PM

Artist: Ulla Thynell
From: The Boy Who Did Not Know What Fear Was

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#artsky #fantasysky

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@wadegarret.bsky.social Sep 7, 2026, 4:19 PM

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@adregem.bsky.social Sep 7, 2026, 5:11 AM

Sunday to the #WIPSnips rescue once again. Here she is standing under the chicken leg house trying to get Jahnari's attention #WIP #AmWriting #WritingPrompts #Writers #Writing #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #Fantasy #SFF #FantasySky #FantasyRomCom

The feathery tops of the chicken’s legs loom over me. Mercifully, they do not appear to be attached to the underside of a chicken, which means there at least isn’t any danger that the damn thing might lay an egg on me while I’m trying to get Jahnari’s attention.
“Jahnari!” I call again.
I’m about to give up and go stalking aimlessly off into the wilderness when Jahnari’s cackly voice says, “Hello, girl. Come up.”
I stand there for way too long waiting for her to complete that thought because that can’t be all of it.
She doesn’t say anything else. “How?” I call back. Is there an elevator in one of those chicken legs? Does she have a Star Trek-style transporter, perhaps?

@adregem.bsky.social Sep 6, 2026, 5:11 AM

Here's one from Opus Eternal. Lorcan has gathered a crowd of people around the faery door and everyone is trying to open it. #WIPSnips #WIP #AmWriting #WritingPrompts #Writers #Writing #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #Fantasy #FantasySky

Everyone who steps up to the door acts like they’re trying to invoke magic. Some clasp their hands together in feigned prayer, and others wave their hands as if casting a spell. Each person who tries—predictably—fails, to a chorus of disappointed sighs.
Lorcan is in the middle of it all, egging everyone on.
Milo pushes six pints of beer across the bar and accepts a stack of cash from a waiting customer. “Did he pass out fliers or something?” he asks.
“I don’t know,” I reply. "Maybe he sent ravens all over town with little invitations tied to their feet.”
Milo snorts. “I don’t think that would even surprise me.”

@adregem.bsky.social Sep 3, 2026, 5:11 AM

This is from Opus Eternal. Tess has just had an uncomfortable encounter with Lorcan and is trying to shake it off by freezing herself half to death. #WIPSnips #WIP #AmWriting #WritingPrompts #Writers #Writing #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #Fantasy #FantasySky

The first thing I do is strip off my tank top and yoga pants and stand in the shower. I turn the temperature down to cool, but that’s not effective, so I turn it all the way down to freezing and cover my mouth with the back of my arm to stifle a gasp of shock and agony.
I soap my body down and rinse off. When I step out of the shower, I’m shaking uncontrollably and my skin is a little blue.
I towel my hair down, fling my closet door wide, and stare at my wardrobe in a semi-hypothermic state of confusion. Everything looks the same. Jeans, jeans, jeans, T-shirt, T-shirt, T-shirt. When did I become such a frump?