Rumpelstiltskin’s Downfall
By Manelle Oliphant Rumpelstiltskin scowled at his glass, empty, except for the froth clinging to the corners. He grunted and threw a coin on the table. He stood, and his…
FaeEver Fall
A short story by Manelle Oliphant The day I agreed to marry Jonathan was also the day I met two faeries on the road to town. Mother sent me to…
Cherry Blossom Girl
I call this story Japanese inspired rather than Japanese. Despite my research, I still did a lot of guesswork, and I’m sure I’ve missed the mark more than once. But…