I always knew that somehow I was different.
The shame and self-loathing that being Elvin in a world of Men visits
upon us has driven many to despair.
Those nasty little vermin who sold out to the Keebler company and
market chocolate chips give real Elves a bad name.
Out as an Elf
Unto my friends of many worlds, I send greetings.
In addition to letters from elves and people looking for elves,
this web page has spawned a surprising amount of hate-mail.
A selection of books about Elves and their cousins that you can
by at Amazon.com.
Wherein I reveal all.