The Song of Sqia'lon Seven
By Tara L. Campbell
“We don't have time for this,” Captain Halorin Von muttered over my shoulder. He leaned hard on the back of
SUNSCRAPER
By Tara L. Campbell
Chapter One
Sunlight glinted off the dark panels lining the small plane’s wingspan. Mila Rogus banked the plane gently to the left. Nearby, her flight partner, Reggie,
In 1986, the 99th U.S. Congress pased the Columbia River Gorge National Scenic Area Act. I was too young to know what any of it meant but I felt the outcry and anger in the community, and I sensed the fear that permeated. I grew up hearing it called the "fucking Gorge Act" by all but a few.
The only purpose it serves is to distract you and waste your time, two things guaranteed to stunt your writing career.
I went through a phase where I spent a lot of time