#62.3, Thursday, Nov. 7, 2024

Historical Setting, cold unknown “Do you know what this is?” the raging man asks Os.          Us doesn’t answer.          “It’s a bog body! A pagan priest chooses a glamourous or youthful perfect specimen, and leaves the burn of the rope or the mark of the blade nearly hidden when a sacrifice is given toContinue reading “#62.3, Thursday, Nov. 7, 2024”

#62.1, Tuesday, Nov. 5, 2024

Historical Setting, cold and dark, unknown          It’s another time and a dark place. Waking happens every day to each person in a little way, but this awakening is a whole unknown future.          What future means for those who suffer is a shinning promise hoping for something better. So, you would think that thoseContinue reading “#62.1, Tuesday, Nov. 5, 2024”

#61.15, Thursday, Oct. 31, 2024

Historical Setting, Samhain in an unknown time and darkness          It is a dark hovel with an earthen floor and no fire though there is the damp smell of decay. Life before must have been long ago. My hair and beard are spread all around me, long and unruly like long dark flickers of coronaContinue reading “#61.15, Thursday, Oct. 31, 2024”