About

Writer. Fighter.

Drinks tea and causes trouble, not necessarily in that order.

Still attempting to figure out the meaning of this word moderation.

Pictured: Mr. Rhodes’ eyebrows.
Also pictured: Mr. Rhodes.

Dustin Lee Rhodes escaped from a hell dimension (and was too occupied doing so to accomplish much else with his life, until recently). There was an apocalypse, a bureaucracy, a life-or-death struggle, and a trans-dimensional portal. He wound up here, in this world, which turned out to be both a relief and a disappointment.

Mr. Rhodes is metamorphosing from the person he used to be into the person he hopes to be. He enjoys rum, trees, nighttime prowls, foxes, dictionaries, and music. He is obscenely fond of a nice cup of tea (Earl Grey, hot); believes in trying almost anything once and most things twice; and is currently waiting to meet the vampire of his dreams… who will, with Mr. Rhodes’ luck, probably be the figurative, not literal, Undead.