I finally finished the first episode of the comic. Unfortunately it takes so long to make, and this is just the first part, but I’m glad I’ve made some progress. Here is the link: https://visionsofnol.neocities.org/ Here’s the cityscape of Cajara featured in this comic. I’ll also be posting the full short story that the comic depicts soon. That way you can read ahead if you want to see how it ends ..read more

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I’ve been working on the Nol Galaxy for a few years now, and it has gone through many iteration, forms, and mediums. And it is once again going through the process of metamorphosis, well, more like growing an extra limb lol. In addition to writing stories set in the Nol Galaxy, I have decided to also create a comic set in Nol. To be honest, a comic was one of the mediums I first considered when I decided to share the stories from Nol, however, I wasn’t confident that I could pull it off. Comics are incredibly difficult and time consuming to create, and it really takes a lot of dedication and s ..read more

I made some ‘cover’ art for ‘Burning Red’, the last story I posted. I’m also writing the second part, so hopefully I can post that soon. The first image is the newest version. What do you think ..read more

Hi everyone, it’s been a while. This is the first story of Nita: The Planet Juntia is on the verge of a slow painful death at the hands of a blight that is killing off the planet’s vegetation, and Princess Nita has a plan to not just save Juntia now, but to raise the planet to greater heights. The king’s meeting room radiated a tense and anxious energy as the princess, and one of the king’s older advisors argued back and forth. A scene that the council had grown used to since the princess had come of age to attend the meetings nine years ago, but with the severity of the issue at stake, th ..read more

Sequel to Fateful Encounters Lenol sat in the back of the crowded, open roofed hover-bus, and held on to the handrail tightly. On the surface, he tried to maintain a calm expression, like some of the other passengers, but it failed as the driver took another ship turn that nearly flipped the vehicle upside down. Lenol looked over the shoulders of the passengers in front of him, trying to at last get a good look at the person causing his stomach to turn, but the driver remained hidden in front of the crowd. Lenol concluded that the individual must have had some extraordinary skills ..read more

Tari woke up, not easing out of sleep and slowly becoming aware, but abruptly like the snapping of a string, her body tense and mind seeking information. Her kyr-marks rolled in waves, dancing madly as they stretched and expanded off her skin, into the ground and air to confirm what her five senses already told her: no enemies, no battle. She knew, but it wasn’t until her marks became still on her body that she allowed herself to breathe, then she was able to take in the sensations she had initially ignored, sounds of her comrades laughing outside, the bubbling of something in a pot, fire crac ..read more

Rian moved quickly, flying passed small rings held in the air by thin poles fastened to the ground, deftly tying the thick braided string through each one. Behind her, Jeld her younger sister, placed small seedlings into the intertwined sections of the braided cord. Each seed, in a few months, would grow into long curtains of blue vines, with small pink, bulbus fruit, that she loved. When that time came, they would harvest the fruit, sending them off to their sister planet to be made into snacks, while the vines would be woven into fabric by her mother and the other weavers in the neighborhood ..read more

Nights on Fintar were dim and hazy, the dimness inevitable, because despite the fact that the planet had two moons, they were so weak and small, that even together, they could not push light through the thin sheet of clouds covering the skies. The Haziness was a blight, induced by industry and societal decline. A permeant fog covered the planet from thousands of smoking factory chimneys, and hundreds of thousands of tired souls lazing around, sluggish with minds impaired and permanently damaged from the thick blue clouds of Shuki vines that they smoked from their pipes. The trees of the planet ..read more