Matthew Daniels
Bio
Merry meet!
I'm here to explore the natures of stories and the people who tell them.
My latest book is Interstitches: Worlds Sewn Together. Check it out: https://www.engenbooks.com/product-page/interstitches-worlds-sewn-together
Stories (99/0)
Home Screen
She'd had the windows well blocked. The sun caused too much glare while she played. Her name was on the save file: Crep. Short for her favourite word, crepuscular. Most of her friends couldn't pronounce it, so she said it was for crêpes. That is, pancakes.
By Matthew Danielsabout a year ago in Fiction
A Watched Kettle
None of the local children knew how the remains of a tank ended up here. It was half-driven into the ground with a distinct tilt and a bent main gun. They called it The Kettle, and it smelled like rotten rubber and earthy rainwater. A smattering of craters led up to where the tank was now.
By Matthew Danielsabout a year ago in Fiction
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