Eric Phillip

Eric is another you in Kansas who writes part-time and wanders bookstores full-time. You can find him making the irresponsible decision to grow his TBR stack (tower) with any type of poetry and science fiction. You can follow him on Twitter and Instagram @ericphillp where he is shockingly inconsistent.

Valley of Altars

It was cruel that Elder Raena had survived the harshest winter in thirteen years only to die on the fifth day of spring. The remaining three members of the village knew the day was near and feared what it required of them next. Her body was getting colder, more frail over the past two weeks despite the growing warmth in the air.