Author Archives: treegod

The Guild Hall moved through the blankscape and pulled up beside Jake on his big, fluffy, golden winged, pink bunny rabbit. He saw the horse stables on one side where once he had tried to escape from the Guild Hall, … Continue reading →

Jake was once again in the Non-zone, that non-space where all stories go when they are not being read, or tolled or remembered. But it wasn’t the Non-Zone, it was something else, something stranger. For one thing in the real … Continue reading →

For every possibility, or choice, that presents itself there is an idea that reality splits and so there is a universe for every possibility split. And if makes sense then I have performed a miracle! Well, let us retrace our … Continue reading →

There it was, the strangest jumble of people Jake had ever seen, all arguing over the size of things, all in different languages running along the lines of “We are small, see how big the world is?” and “We are … Continue reading →

The problem caused by the Great Evil here in Hiêr has been sorted out, and everything returned to the way it was. The pigs aren’t playing twister any more, but hide-and-seek; the trees have called off war against the pigs … Continue reading →

It was the best Jake felt since coming to Imagi-Nation, everything seemed to be really good for him after his meeting with the Doowid’s Staff Union. He’d successfully made a deal where he and the Union would be happy. Even … Continue reading →

Jake strode into the conference grove of the Doowid’s Staff Union with all the confidence of someone that know what he was doing, that he is not to be trifled with and that whatever he wants he will get. There … Continue reading →

Jake walked through dhê Forist, following the Rivèr Hos to dhê Mawntinz. Most of it was uneventful, except at one point he saw a huge wolf running towards him on two legs. Its huge mouth hung open and its arms … Continue reading →

You (the Reader) find yourself in a forest, dhê Forist. You follow a path ahead of you and end up in a grove, dhê Droowid’s Growv. And there, ahead of you stands dhê droowid. “Have you seen my staff?” You … Continue reading →

Jake’s shoes were now flooded with the tears of a desperate droowid. For the past 5 minutes he had been hearing this droowid moaning, sobbing and mumbling through beard and tears. Jake took the droowid’s hand and led him to … Continue reading →