Welcome to the H. D. Library

H. D. Library is an online publisher based in Chandelby, heart of the Midwest. This website is home to a variety of different genres and works. I hope you will explore and enjoy your time spent here.

Contributing Authors

fiction applied – BY GEOFF CASSIDY


I look into stores across genre’s and mediums, from Andor, to Game of Thrones, to books by Guy Gavriel Kay, to touching on some modern cultural ideas like Politics in Stories and DEI. I want to provide a framework for well versed criticism and point out the little details that provide life to a story and why the work, or don’t work.

G. C.

https://www.youtube.com/@geoffcassidy9981

1956B – by arthur melgrim


Mountain B Jackson is the sheriff for a remote isolated part of America. Forgotten and left alone by most of the country. He drives back from out of state to pass through a thin curtain of light. He arrives home and is attacked by a man who is killed in the struggle. Jackson realizes that the man looks identical to himself, aged by drink and harsh living. He buries himself in the backyard and takes on the role of Sheriff in an altered version of his town where mysterious occurrences happen and Jackson must maintain order.

Art-

SKEL – by Cris li

SKEL is a fantasy world where the great Lich Xar’Nagul disappeared. His armies that could wipe out the all trace of the living. In the power vacuum, the Kingdoms of the living reclaimed their lands and pushed the evil at bay until only the single great tower of the Lich remained, surrounded by the Green Mist, which killed all who came near.

Years later, the legend of the a caped intruder flees from the great tower, knocking a skeletal guard to pieces before leaving. The skeleton rebuilds itself to find all control gone, and leaves the tower, protecting the single soul gem keeping him alive and moving. He sets out from the Green Mist to travel the lands of the Light Kingdoms, searching for a secret.

Cris “Sonosh” Li

tuesday mornings – by 8:30

Weekly musings. I am not eloquent. I don’t edit. I simply feel the need to write. Think of these essays more as bowel movements. It’s necessary, and an utterly ordinary thing that should bring all of us together, but instead it’s vulgar and untoward.

I was inspired by Nataka from Haruki Murakami’s book, Kafka on the Shore. If you are familiar, you will see the connection. This may not be for everyone, but so it goes, and here I am. In the least, I do hope you have a good day, and blessed bowel movements to us all.

by 8:30 AM.

Continued thanks to the Daughters of Apple and Pecan Pie Society