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Jibber Jabber Ramblings by the Fire
{NaNoWriMo 2024: Day 18}

The Adventures of Quaraun The Insane - A Pink Necromancer Short Fiction Story 

Series Trigger Warnings:

 * Polyamorous married gay couple and their live-in lover

 * Intersex main character, who lives as a trans man

 * Furry Yaoi 

 * Characters often drink, swear, use drugs, and smoke hookahs.

 * Transman Mpreg

Not all things appear in all stories. 

Series Heat Level:

 * Short Stories: Sweet, Fluffy, Lime, or Limon

 * Novellas: Lime, Limon, Orange

 * Novels: Orange, Lemon

Jibber Jabber Ramblings by the Fire

 {NaNoWriMo 2024: Day 18}🦄🌸

The campfire crackled in the icy night, its golden light flickering over the strange duo huddled nearby.

A Sheep Demon, wild-eyed and animated, paced around the fire with the frenetic energy of a scientist unraveling the secrets of the universe. His pleco-pupiled yellow eyes glowed unnervingly, reflecting the dancing flames as he gestured wildly with frantic hands.

“It’s not just about heat!” GhoulSpawn exclaimed, his voice pitching higher with every word. “Heat is a mere byproduct, a side effect! The combustion process releases — no, no, it transforms — chemical bonds into energy! Energy we can measure, though it’s never precise, never absolute, because the entropy — oh, the entropy — is always increasing!”

Quaraun, lounging serenely beneath layers of pink fur and ruffled silk, sipped absinthe from a delicate crystal goblet. His resplendent pink gown shimmered softly in the firelight, every ruffle and fold a testament to his decadent artistry. His twelve foot long silver hair, prehensile and glowing faintly, draped over his shoulders, idly coiling around his mechanical gold hands.

He watched GhoulSpawn with a calm, detached curiosity, like a cat observing a particularly loud bird.

“Do you ever breathe, Glinta?” Quaraun asked, his voice lilting with poetic amusement.

GhoulSpawn froze mid-gesture, his clawed fingers curled in the air.

“Breathe? Of course, I breathe! Everyone breathes! Well, except the undead, obviously. But that’s irrelevant! Breathing is simply the intake of oxygen to fuel cellular respiration, which produces — ”

“Ah.” Quaraun raised a gold finger. “There it is. I spoke too soon.”

GhoulSpawn blinked, momentarily thrown off track. He shook his head vigorously, his unruly mane of woolly hair bouncing like a storm-cloud halo. The yellow and orange patterns of his tie-dyed batik caftan rippled in the firelight as he resumed pacing.

“You are jibber jabbering, Glinta.”

“I’m not jibber jabbering!”

“Well what do you call it?”

“I’m trying to explain to you how science works!”

“Hmm huh. That is what I said. Jibber jabber. Foolish, stuff and nonsense.”

“Quaraun, your use of magic, superstitions, asking cards and gemstones what choices to make, worshiping the moon — -THAT — -all THAT, is foolish stuff and nonsense. That is SCIENCE!”

Quaraun shrugged.

The Elf had no formal education, at least not anything GhoulSpawn would have classified as a formal education. Though this was not the Elf’s fault, as schools, universities, and colleges had all ceased to exist long before Quaraun had been born.

Quaraun had no concept of what a 20th century Earth school was like.

No understanding of what it was GhoulSpawn had when GhoulSpawn explained how many Harvard University PhDs he had.

And poor GhoulSpawn, when he tried to take Quaraun and BoomFuzzy to see Harvard University, the only thing there was The Boston Archaeological Dig Site on the outskirts of The GodForsaken City.

Apparently, near as GhoulSpawn could tell, Harvard University was buried about twenty miles below the Earth’s surface, thanks to a glacier that had broken off the Artic in around 2525 and landed on top of Massachusetts.

Sooner or later these 40th century archeologists of Quaraun’s time period would dig down deep enough and find the remains of the college where GhoulSpawn in the 1960s and 1970s had gotten his PhDs in Physics, Astrophysics, and Quantum Physics.

Neither Quaraun or BoomFuzzy, or anyone else in the 40th century for that matter, had anything even remotely close to what GhoulSpawn would call and education and he found this very frustrating, as he with all his big-brain science knowledge was seen as the know-nothing idiot, because all he knew was invisible ideas he learned in books.

GhoulSpawn knew nothing of basic survival skills. Cooking. Hunting. Gathering. Gardening. These were all things lost on him. He knew how to go to the store and buy what he needed. But here in an era when not one, but two apocalypses had occurred, stores simply no longer existed.

Quaraun and BoomFuzzy made, grew, or savaged everything they needed. Anything they could not make themselves they went with out. Candles. Soap. Ink. Paper. Cloth. Tools. Baskets, Clay pots. Bowls. Weapons. Furniture. Everything. Every single last thing they owned, they had made themselves, out of materials they had grown and harvested themselves.

GhoulSpawn marvelled at their ingenuity and survival skills. Especially considering they were both elderly and disabled. Quaraun with his crippled hands and lame leg, and BoomFuzzy being blind, should by all 20th century logic been in a nursing home being taken care of by others.

And yet, here they were day after day, chopping wood, digging for clams, hauling water, shearing sheep, and doing all sorts of endless other hard manual labour chores that even most young healthy men of the 20th century would shirk away from.

But for all their hard work, they knew nothing of logic or science or physics. They believed the Moon was a literal living goddess and built altars and chanted prayers to her. They hung ribbons in trees to keep out evil spirits. They hung glass eyes in windows to protect them. They hung crystals and mirrors in trees to keep out witches. Their endless superstitions were driving GhoulSpawn batty.

“I’m serious, Quaraun!” he continued. “Do you realize how miraculous this process is? Right here — ” He jabbed a finger at the fire. “We are witnessing a fundamental force of the universe! And no one stops to think about it! Fire, is alive!”

Quaraun tilted his head, one silver eyebrow arching elegantly.

“Alive?”

“Yes!” GhoulSpawn threw up his hands, his long Fagan-like green velvet coat flaring dramatically around him. “It consumes! It breathes! It grows! It — well, it dies, obviously, if you starve it of fuel or oxygen. But isn’t that what all living things do?”

“Die?”

“Yes!”

“BoomFuzzy died three hundred years ago and yet there he is over there sound asleep waiting for me to join him in bed while you jibber jabber my ears off.”

Quaraun’s gaze drifted to the open flap of the pink silk tent.

The soft glow of lamplight spilled over BoomFuzzy’s sleeping form, his dreadlocks spilling like a river of grey against the fur pelts. His chest rose and fell in steady rhythm, his purple tail curling lazily behind him.

Uncovered, naked, BoomFuzzy looked serene, his dark body strong yet relaxed, exuding an ethereal beauty that stirred Quaraun’s heart. The Elf’s fingers itched to capture this moment — every curve, every shadow — in ink or thread.

“Perfection,” he whispered to himself.

The firelight flickered across BoomFuzzy’s skin, blending with the pink silk backdrop like a dream.

“What?” GhoulSpawn asked.

Quaraun’s attention snapped back to GhoulSpawn.

“What?” Quaraun mirrored.

“Have you heard anything I said?”

“No.”

“No?”

“No. I was not listening,” Quaraun admitted.

“Why not?”

“I was lusting after my husband’s absolutly perfect body. He is stunningly gorgeous.”

Quaraun took another slow sip of absinthe, savouring the anise flavour on his tongue. The bronze plate of toasted pecans beside him gleamed warmly in the firelight, their rich aroma mingling with the smoky air.

Quaraun sat cross-legged in his chair, his cane resting beside him, the campfire’s warmth brushing his face. The flames danced and twisted, gold and orange licking at the night sky, while flickers of blue and green flared in its depths.

Each colour whispered inspiration, urging him to capture their vibrancy. He studied the fire’s rhythm — the way the embers pulsed, fading into red, then bursting back to life. His mind wove images of silk threads dyed to match its hues, imagining a tapestry alive with flame’s chaos.

“A fire frozen in silk,” he murmured, his lips curling in thoughtful satisfaction. He had heard nothing GhoulSpawn had said for the past several minutes. “Are you suggesting I weave a tapestry of fire to sell at the market, or are you simply rambling for the sake of hearing your own voice again?”

GhoulSpawn stopped pacing and turned to face Quaraun, his eyes wide with indignation.

“I do not ramble!”

Quaraun blinked at him.

“You are rambling right now.”

“I hypothesize,” GhoulSpawn clarified, jabbing a finger toward the Elf. “I theorize. I expand the boundaries of knowledge!”

“You, my dear friend, exhaust my patience.”

“And you fail to appreciate the grandeur of scientific discovery!” GhoulSpawn threw himself dramatically onto a log across the fire, folding his furry digitigrade legs beneath him in an oddly sheep-like manner. “Do you know how many stars are dying at this very moment? Burning their final fuel, collapsing into black holes, or — worse — supernovae that scatter their remains across the cosmos?”

Quaraun waved a gold hand languidly toward the heavens.

“I see no stars tonight, Glinta. Only mist and darkness.”

“Exactly!” GhoulSpawn leaned forward, his golden eyes gleaming. “Because light takes time to reach us! The stars we see now may already be gone. What you gaze upon is the past, Quaraun. The past!”

“I see.”

“Do you?”

Quaraun set his goblet down beside the plate of pecans, his silver hair extending to retrieve one and place it delicately into his mouth. He chewed slowly, savouring its buttery richness, before adding:

“And what do the stars think of us, I wonder?”

GhoulSpawn tilted his head, his woolly ears twitching.

“Think of us?”

“Yes.” Quaraun’s voice softened, taking on a dreamlike quality. “Do they whisper amongst themselves, wondering what lies beneath their light? Do they see our little fire, our silks, our absurdities? Or are we less than nothing to them, as ants are to kings?

Oh, flame, thy warmth my soul does weave,
In snow’s cold clasp, thou makest me breathe.
Golden fingers, in silk I’ll trace,
Dancing colours, thy light’s embrace.
Eternal muse, in thee, I find grace.”

GhoulSpawn stared at him, momentarily silenced by the Elf’s unexpected poetry.

Then he snorted.

“That’s ridiculous. Stars don’t think. They burn, they explode, the implode, they super nova, they collapse. They follow the laws of physics.”

“And yet you called them miraculous not moments ago.”

“That’s different!” GhoulSpawn waved his hands frantically. “Appreciating the grandeur of cosmic phenomena doesn’t mean they have consciousness!”

Quaraun leaned back against the soft pink cushions he’d arranged earlier, his expression unreadable. The firelight cast flickering shadows across his porcelain features, giving him an almost ethereal glow.

“Perhaps it does not matter,” he murmured. “Perhaps the only miracle is that we are here at all, rambling into the void and listening to the silence echo back.”

GhoulSpawn blinked at him again, his usual barrage of words faltering. The Sheep Demon scratched his woolly chin, his fingers snagging slightly in the dense curls.

“You know,” he said finally. “That’s… surprisingly profound. For you.”

Quaraun smirked, reaching for another pecan.

“I have my moments.”

The fire crackled softly between them, filling the silence that followed.

Beyond the pink silk tent, the forest edge loomed, its darkened trees fading into the impenetrable void of the night.

The mist curled lazily around the campsite, blending into the shadows until it seemed the world ended where the firelight could no longer reach.

GhoulSpawn leaned back against the log, his hands clasped behind his head as he gazed into the flames.

“You know,” he said after a long pause. “If I had a proper lab, I could prove to you that stars don’t think.”

Quaraun closed his eyes, resting his head against the cushions.

“I have no doubt, Glinta.”

“And you’d be fascinated by my findings, wouldn’t you?”

“Thrilled beyond measure, I am sure.”

GhoulSpawn grinned, his sharp teeth glinting in the firelight.

“I knew it. You’re a closet scientist.”

Quaraun sighed, letting the warmth of the fire and the Sheep Demon’s endless chatter lull him into a strange, dreamlike calm.

“Goodnight, Glinta.”

The Sheep Demon continued to talk, undeterred, as the fire burned on, while Quaraun drifted off to sleep.


This story was written as part of NaNoWriMo 2024

(The goal is 1,667 words a day or 50k words in 30 days)

This year I used the following Daily writing prompt List:

November 2024 — NaNoWriMo Edition — One Word Writing Prompt Challenge
A Month of Writing Prompts (Created for November 2024)

This set includes the following stories:

  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 1:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,319
  • Month Total: 1,319/50k
  1. Whispers in the Snowdrift -Word Count: 357
  2. In the Depth of Winter's Grip -Word Count: 461
  3. Drowned Dead Beneath The Ice  -Word Count: 501
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 2:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,845 
  • Month Total: 3,164/50k
  1. An Eclipse Looms Tonight  -Word Count: 316
  2. Ritual of The Blood Moon  -Word Count: 1,215
  3. An Eclipse in the Faerie Glen -Word Count: 314
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 3:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,445
  • Month Total: 5,609/50k
  1. Beneath Malevolent Stars -Word Count: 1,888
  2. Incandescent Shadows Over Driftwood Bay -Word Count: 312
  3. Under the Firelight's Malevolent Spell -Word Count: 245
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 4:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 8,637
  • Month Total: 14,246/50k
  1. In the Labyrinth of Gloaming -Word Count: 575
  2. Labyrinth of the Endless Wraiths -Word Count: 2,179
  3. The Gloaming Paths of Wraith and Shadow -Word Count: 553
  4. A Path of Twisted Trees -Word count: 4,675
  5. The Summoning at the Lighthouse -Word count: 655
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 5:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,975
  • Month Total: 17,221/50k
  1. Intrigue -Word Count: 783
  2. A Pomegranate In The Frozen Wasteland -Word Count: 930
  3. Forest Kings and Their Antler Crowns -Word Count: 1,222
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 6:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,605
  • Month Total: 18,826/50k
  1. Lanterns Over the Faerie Glen -Word Count: 1,605
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 7:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 7,474
  • Month Total: 26,300/50k
  1. Ancient Coin Hoard Unearthed -Word Count: 2,677
  2. The Cellar's Forgotten Treasure -Word Count: 2,395
  3. The Deadly Summoning of Eldritch Flame -Word Count: 2,402
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 8:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,432
  • Month Total: 33,255/50k
  1. Secret Meeting Hidden Behind Closed Doors -Word Count: 2,040
  2. The Spectral Vessel Adrift -Word Count: 880
  3. Shipyard at Dusk -Word Count: 1,256
  4. Wandering Merchant: The Trader's Cryptic Goods (Part 2 of ShipYard At Dusk) -Word Count: 2,779
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 9:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,480
  • Month Total: 38,735/50k
  1. Shadows at Noodle Beach (Part 3 of ShipYard At Dusk) -Word Count: 1,365
  2. Whispers on the Water -Word Count: 1,212
  3. IkuTursu's Cursed Depths of the Swamp Where Pine Boughs Whisper -Word Count: 1,306
  4. The Terror Bird -Word Count: 1,597
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 10:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,883
  • Month Total: 42,618/50k - I'll reach 50k in about 3 days, so, well before 30 days - at this rate, if I continue this pace, I'll reach 120k in 30 days for NaNoWriMo this year.
  1. The Lighthouse's Glass-Eyed Horror -Word Count: 1,400
  2. The Pink Tent's Unseen Shadows -Word Count: 1,338
  3. Graveyard of Broken Fables -Word Count: 1,145

Other stuff written this week, but it's non-fiction so I've not included word counts:

  1. The 500 Story/Drabble Challenge Progress Update
  2. I just slept through yet another day…
  3. It is 14 years since my stroke
  4. Answering your comments/questions about writing/publishing 10, 20, or more posts a day.
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 11:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,651
  • Month Total: 44,269/50k
  1. It's Just a Prank, Goat! -Word Count: 1,651
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 12:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,923
  • Month Total: 48,192/50k - should hit 50k tomorrow!
  1. I Need To Feel Safe -Word Count: 2,022
  2. The Book of Tortured Souls -Word Count: 1,901
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 13:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 7,106
  • Month Total: 55,298/50k 
  • -50,000 of Day 13!!!
  1. The Lotus' Silent Prayer on the Sandy Shoreline -Word Count: 2,484
  2. The Lich's Kiss - A Flamboyant Nippers Fruit Salad Yaoi Story - aka An Epic Length Poem About Men With Bananas -Word Count: 4,622
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 14:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,033
  • Month Total: 60,331/50k
  1. The Raven in the Hidden Grove -Word Count: 1,310
  2. The Raven's Tale -Word Count: 432
  3. The Thread of Time -Word Count: 506
  4. The Moon Elf's Lament -Word Count: 441
  5. The Silence of the Unseen -Word Count: 440
  6. Moon's fractured mirror,
    ghostly lobsters wail ashore,
    waves gnash bones of ice. -Word Count: 1,012
  7. Velvet Shadows Crawl Beneath the Stars' Gentle Veil -Word Count: 892
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 15: 
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,508
  • Month Total: 63,839/50k
  1. Jasmine Whispers on Haunted Shores -Word Count: 925
  2. Jasmine Weaves Between Ghostly Threads -Word Count: 885
  3. Jasmine Shadows Beneath a Bronze Moon -Word Count: 1,698
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 16:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,560
  • Month Total: 69,399/50k
  1. Petrichor Whispers, Silence Whispers Back -Word Count: 1,093
  2. Petrichor and Plum Tarts -Word Count: 1,008
  3. Petrichor Beneath the Starry Night -Word Count: 1,082
  4. Snowbound Silence -Word Count: 1,112
  5. The Graveyard That Ate the Living -Word Count: 1,265
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 17: 
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,268
  • Month Total: 70,667/50k
  1. Wind and Hematite on the Cliff -Word Count: 518
  2. You trust that nonsense over a map? -Word Count: 750
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 18:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 8,476
  • Month Total: 79,143/50k 
  1. Wrath of the Sacred Pink JellyFish -Word Count: 4,290
  2. The Moon Elf's Shimmering Silk -Word Count: 2,212
  3. Jibber Jabber Ramblings by the Fire -Word Count: 1,974
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 19:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 5,008
  • Month Total: 84,151 /50k
  1. The Liminal Mists of Eternal Sorrow -Word Count: 3,112
  2. Sacred Crochet: The Sacred Threads of A Moon Elf's Midnight Rituals -Word Count: 1,896
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 20:  
  •  Day End Word Count Total: 2,079
  • Month Total: 86,230/50k
  1. Maple Syrup -Word Count: 593
  2. Chrysalis of the Enchanted Knotweed Grove -Word Count: 912
  3. Chrysalis, A Poem -Word Count: 90
  4. Lichen, a Poem -Word Count: 91
  5. Drizzling Showers, A Poem -Word Count: 93
  6. Spinach Quiche, a Poem -Word Count: 97
  7. Rejuvenating, a Poem -Word Count: 100
  8. Refreshed, a Poem -Word Count: 103
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 21:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,419
  • Month Total: 87,649/50k
  1. Wind Chimes Made of Wood, a Poem -Word Count: 189
  2. Orchard Row, a Poem -Word Count: 99
  3. Contentment, a Poem -Word Count: 100
  4. Maple Sugar Candy, a Poem -Word Count: 98
  5. Thistle, a Poem -Word Count: 98
  6. Cold Grips Orchard Row, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 450
  7. Conundrum in the Bazaar, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 385
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 22:
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,784
  • Month Total: 90,433/50k
  1. The Rain-Drenched Alley, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 875 (counting the author's context note as well as the story)
  2. Candle, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 99 (uses yesterday's prompt)
  3. Autumn Crisp, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 100 (uses yesterday's prompt)
  4. Burnt Orange, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 100 (uses yesterday's prompt)
  5. Linguine and Blueberries, a Story Poem -Word count: 1,610
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 23:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,563
  • Month Total: 92,996/50k
  1. Sunflower, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 337
  2. Honey Fresh Dripping from the Honeycomb, a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 350
  3. Lupine flowers, by moonlight they bloom, purple and blue; a Poem by Quaraun the Moon Elf -Word Count: 572
  4. The Moon's Silver Tears, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 203
  5. The Cloaked Figure Across the Room, a Triple Drabble in 3 Perspectives -Word Count: 659
  6. Love, a Trembling, Tender Thread, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 182
  7. Deep Red Flows, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 187
  8. Roses and Honey, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 173
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 24:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,845
  • Month Total: 96,841/50k
  1. Balmy Late Autumn Heat, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 389
  2. Warm Sand, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 400
  3. Chocolate-Dipped Strawberries, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 177
  4. Feeling: Soft Velvet, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 610
  5. Snollygoster's Return: The UnDead Politician and His Red Hat Wearing Zombie Horde Shambled By -Word Count: 672
  6. The Beauty of a Silk Moth Hatching, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 682 (this one used a prompt for a couple days ago)
  7. Hand Dipping Pink Rose Scented Beeswax Candles, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 302
  8. A Lobster Roll Made All Wrong, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 311
  9. Evil Eggplants Stalking Outside, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 302
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 25:  
  •  Day End Word Count Total: 1,676
  • Month Total: 98,517/50k
  1. Downpour, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 555 — wow — that was unplanned — for people who are paranoid about numbers, I bet that means something.
  2. The Stains of Death Will Not Yield aka Laundry Day in The Lighthouse, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 519
  3. The Book in the Brook and the Minnows Who Found It There, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 306
  4. Mushrooms Bubbling in a Hearty Stew, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 296
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 26:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 2,203
  • Month Total: 100,720/50k
  • -reached 100k on Day 26!
  1. Chaos in The Lighthouse - Shattered Panes, Shattered Minds, a Kishōtenketsu -Word Count: 2,203 (I wrote a part 2 and a part 3 to that story, but I've not yet started editing them, so I'll not count the word counts until the day they are published.)
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 27:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 6,300
  • Month Total: 107,020/50k
  1. Necromancer of the Parched Sands in the Desert of Diona, a Prosimetrum, featuring The City of Slushies and The Desert of Planet Diona -Word Count: 6,145
  2. Flowers, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 155
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 28: 
  • Day End Word Count Total: 3,059
  • Month Total: 110,079/50k
  1. Angry Ocean Waves at Sunset, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 301
  2. Sunset: A Bleeding Wound Upon The Sea, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 183
  3. Roses on the Beach, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 293
  4. Sunrise Mocks the Aching Heart, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 350
  5. Maybe the stars will sing once more, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 350
  6. Yesterday, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 187
  7. If, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 197
  8. What is Love but Ceaseless Ache?, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 358
  9. Hello, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 322
  10. Kindly, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 334
  11. Rose Quartz Gleams in Tender Delight, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 184
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 29:   
  • Day End Word Count Total: 1,373
  • Month Total: 111,452/50k
  1. Perfumed Whispers, a Drabble Not Drabbleish MicroFiction -Word Count: 117
  2. Threads of Magic, a Drabble Not Drabbleish MicroFiction -Word Count: 193
  3. Graveyard Loom, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 242
  4. Magic Apples, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 287
  5. Clotheslines, Games, and the Village, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 534
  • NaNoWriMo 2024 Day 30:  
  • Day End Word Count Total: 697
  • Month Total: 112,149/50k
  1. BioDome Issues, a Drabble Not -Word Count: 149
  2. Heartbeat Drum Rhythm, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 182
  3. Questions, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 188
  4. Secluded Garden: A Secret Kept, a Cherished Shell, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf -Word Count: 178
  • Finished NaNoWriMo 2024 with 112,149 words. 
aaa-quaraun-boomfuzzy-ghoulspawn-v12-banner-wboarder-wtextThe Pink Necromancer, Moon Elf silk weaver & merchant: Quaraun on Noodle Beach. His master chef Phooka turned Lich husband: BoomFuzzy with his 1968 VW Bus Beach Noodle Food Truck. And their on again/off again mad scientist Sheep Demon lover: GhoulSpawn with his 1974 AMC Gremlin time machine. Time Travel setting swings back and forth between 40th century Maine after a comet hit the moon decimating the planet, and the 1970s, Maine. Quaraun in the main character, he and BoomFuzzy are a married gay couple. GhoulSpawn is their shared live-in lover. Art by Wendy Christine Allen.
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Faeries vs Elves (In The Quaraun Series) A Pink Necromancer World Lore Post

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The Pink Necromancer: The Adventures of Quaraun The Insane aka The Twighlight Manor Series

🌸🦄🌸 Furry Yaoi Fiction about Elves and Faeries and Satyrs and Demons and Unicorns and Technomancer Wizards and Liches living in a Lighthouse and surviving as Travelling Merchants and Food Truck Chefs in Cyberpunk Dystopian 40th Century Maine, and Zombie Apocalypse and Time Travel but it’s Slice of Life Vignettes of Mundane Daily Lives of The UnSeelie Court’s Royal Family trying to survive after a comet hit the moon and turned the Earth into a CyberPunk Ice-Age. 🌸🦄🌸

  • eBook Editions from this series can be found on: GumRoad
  • Kindle, eBook, Print Paperback, & full colour illustrated Hardcover Editions from this series can be found on: Amazon

Meet The Characters

Links To The Quaraun Stories Can Be Found Listed Here

These Stories are cross published on:

Amazon

Blogger

GumRoad

Medium

Notd

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Vocal

You can find even more about Quaraun novels, novellas, novelettes, short stories, poems and drabbles at these locations:

| Amazon AC1 | Amazon AC2 | Blogger | DeviantArt | FB Profile | FB Page | FB Short Story Writers Group | FictionPress | Google Business | Google Developers | Gravatar | GumRoad | Instagram | Itch.io | LinkedIn | Medium | Myspace | NexusMods | Notd | OnlyFans | PayPal | Pinterest | Quora | Reddit 1 | Reddit 2 | Spoonflower | Steam | TikTok | Tumblr | Twitch | Twitter-X | Vocal | YouTube | Zazzle | Google+ |

This page was written by Wendy Christine Allen of 146 Portland Ave, Old Orchard Beach, Maine. All Rights Reserved.

Copyright © [oldest articles written 1978],[website founded - 1996] –

This story is published in:

Includes the following stories:

  1. Lanterns Over the Faerie Glen
  2. Spacious Space
  3. The Pond’s Invitation
  4. Gloom Blob of Doom: The Dreadful Dripping of the Doom Blob of Gloom
  5. The Sweet and Sour of Lemons
  6. The Boat Fiasco
  7. Five Ways To Save Money in Las Vegas
  8. The Book in the Brook and the Minnows Who Found It There, a Poem by Quaraun the Last Moon Elf
  9. The Wand Mishap
  10. One River In Three Perspectives
  11. Bluejay
  12. I Think, So I Exist
  13. Oyster Mushroom Harvest on a Rotting Log
  14. Forest Kings and Their Antler Crowns
  15. Cattail Pollen Spaghetti with Wild “Oregano”
  16. Sautéed Mushrooms and Diced Tomatoes Served with Poutine, Naturally
  17. Lord of the Hive
  18. The Comfort Found in a Hearty Winter Tomato Stew
  19. Golden Field, Pink Glories
  20. Truly creative things happen when one thinks differently, yet nobody wants to think differently
  21. Pink Marabou Trimmed Rainbow Leg Warmers, a Purple Feathered Black Leather Codpiece, and an Emerald Green Overly Fluffy Scarf
  22. The Mischief of the Purple Unicorn
  23. Frostbound Legends: Harvesting Apples in the Rain
  24. Jibber Jabber Ramblings by the Fire
  25. The Sandcastles at Twilight
  26. The Heirloom
  27. The Crooked Dice
  28. Sounds In The Night
  29. Shadows and Fog
  30. Gladsomeness
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Books By Wendy Christine Allen
Currently Available on Amazon Kindle:

Index of the Quaraun novels, novellas, & short story collections on Amazon

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And GumRoad:


Index of the Quaraun short stories on GumRoad

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On Medium:

An Index of the more than TWO THOUSAND Quaraun Short Stories on Medium

(NOTE: a $5 or $15 per month paid subscription required to access stories on Medium)

On Vocal:

Index of the Quaraun short stories on Vocal

On Notd:

Index of the Quaraun Short Stories on Notd

On OnlyFans:

Index of the Quaraun Short Stories on OnlyFans

(NOTE: a $4.99 per month paid subscription required to access stories on OnlyFans)

Pink Necromancer Merch: On CafePress:

An Index of the Quaraun Merch on CafePress

Pink Necromancer Merch: On Zazzle:

Index of the Quaraun Merch on Zazzle

Not Quaraun:
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