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Virkiflyot.
Coming over a small rise in the road Catherine and Ceri caught their first sight of Virkiflyot. Before them was a hodgepodge of buildings. The varying styles reflecting how long the ancient fortress had stood. If you looked closely as … Continue reading
It has been a long time since I posted. Try this
She woke out of a drug-induced haze. How many days, weeks, had disappeared? At first, during the few hours, her mind approached clarity she had hoped for rescue. But now that her healing gifts had cleared her mind, she knew. … Continue reading
Biruce the pockmarked
A naked corpse slowly shuffled into view. In the dim light cast by the slit window above them it was hideous. Pockmarks covered its entire body. The little unmarked skin it had was gray. Pieces of skin and flesh hung … Continue reading
Gerhart watches
Alfred noticed that they were being watched as he and Edel practiced with their wastes and bucklers. This was Monday of the third week. Most of the time that Colin wasn’t yelling at them he was just shaking his head. … Continue reading
Strangers in town
A cold mist was falling. The wind blew just enough to give a body a chill. It had been like this the entire day. The tavern was filled with locals, each nursing a mug of mulled wine. The farmers had … Continue reading
Sparring partner
Alfred was in a miserable mood. No sooner than he had finished his chores and was ready to begin the new book he had found in the church. Apparently, the priest, Father Fitzpatrick also enjoyed adventure tales. The thick volume … Continue reading
Roast Boar
Outside the tavern, it was a chill drippy night. It wasn’t much this tavern. Situated as it was in a backwater village overshadowed by a castle that may have once been important. Whatever trade route it had been built to … Continue reading
Memories of my Grandfather Bare
My memories about of my Grandpa Bare are vague and assisted by old home movies (That I seem to have misplaced). I remember once or possibly twenty times going to the old home place to visit. Once Dad was taking … Continue reading
As I remember.
I wrote this some time ago. Thought I would share this here I was around 10 the first time I saw an African-American. Two dark men in work clothes had backed a truck full of hay up to my Cub … Continue reading
I’m all atwitter tonight because of twitter. On the advice of my Niece, Amy, I decided to open a twitter account. Much to my surprise I discovered that there was already and account open under my preferred email address. Not … Continue reading
