Authors | J. Simon
J. Simon believes that authors, like artists, should be as fascinating as their work. He therefore invites you to believe that he is a long-bearded fellow in wizard robes who knows strange things about cheese, wrestles sharks for fun, and spends his days trying to recapture the mystical wish-granting toad that outwitted him last time.
He lives atop a druidic pillar whose last reported location was somewhere in Madison, Wisconsin.
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"We bring peace!" Saerr of Vok bellowed, his scales reflecting a million angry lights.
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Henry Goss smiled coldly.
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Another Monday in the office, and it was going to be a bad one. She could tell.
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