Historical setting: 589 C.E. when Brittany was forest The sticks and brush I find are damp with melting snow, so the fire makes a fine wall of smoke to separate me from seeing the glutton, that very real blob of humanity. He’s expecting that his power to turn pagan myth into material sustenance alsoContinue reading “Post #29.2, Weds., February 2, 2022”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
Lazarus Ink 