Welcome to my old haunt
Name: Mourgana
Age: Unknown
Species: Unknown
Origin: The crypt
Have we met?
Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mourgana- I was named after the place where my parents met. I’m a storyteller by trade. I and my earthworm companion, Victor, collect them to share with the rest of the plot, as well as any lost souls and weary travelers that stumble through the gate. You look like you could use a good story. One that will chill you to the bone.
You're in luck. Once a month, on the thirteenth, I post a different story on my webbed site, complete with an introduction and closing thoughts. Occasionally, I talk about my afterlife, hobbies (such as web weaving and photography), and such. Normal, everyday things.
Here, you won’t find books for sale. Reading is a human experience- one that shouldn’t cost an arm or leg. No spending is required to read these stories. Time is my fee; giving me your time keeps the reaper at bay just a little longer. So please, step lightly. You don’t want to trample anything under the floorboards. Don’t forget your manners: comb your fur, brush your fangs, and sharpen your claws. With that, I invite you to grab a shovel, and dig in.
Some of my work:
The Harvestmen Island of the Bone Worshippers A Tonic for Beauty From the Eyes of Lucy Westenra
