Post #12.12, Thursday, September 24, 2020

Historical setting: 563 C.E., Bragda After I met with the bishop, after my mind was clear of wishes, and my memories were of grief, now I find Nic is not where I expected to find him: just outside, practicing his horsemanship. He is nowhere to be seen. He left an apple for my horse.  WhatContinue reading “Post #12.12, Thursday, September 24, 2020”

Post #7.2, Thursday, April 2, 2020

Historical setting: A dark age in Gaul          More voices stir around in the darkness.          “Look, it seems to be a man here who was stripped and beaten and yet this horror is all so close to this busy road.”          “Has no one passed this way yet and taken notice?”          “Why doesn’tContinue reading “Post #7.2, Thursday, April 2, 2020”