Post #8.9, Thursday, May 21, 2020

Historical setting: A dark age in Gaul          The stationed militia sends two guards for the next watch. I probably won’t sleep tonight. My thoughts and hopes are racing in a great cacophony of thanksgivings. My need and Nic’s longing is a beautiful synchronicity beyond my own mind’s ability to unscramble. It is good thisContinue reading “Post #8.9, Thursday, May 21, 2020”