Historical Setting: An unknown time in a cold land I’m keeping my distance following the sled and the men who are transporting a captured woman and the spoils of an attack on the village that was once her home. She is to be a slave, a thrall. She told me all the men ofContinue reading “#63.7, Tuesday, Dec. 17, 2024”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
Lazarus Ink 