Six Sentence Sunday — The Krampus’ Queen

After being rescued/kidnapped from her babysitting job from hell, Amaya wakes up with a mysterious stranger in a fur coat sleeping beside her. “Tell me something, Amaya, do you believe?”“Believe?” I scoff. “Like…in God or Jesus?” Holy shit, was I rescued by some Viking Mormon in a fur suit?The chair squeaks, the wood threatening to split,… Continue reading Six Sentence Sunday — The Krampus’ Queen