The music – if in fact music it could be called – had attracted a small assembly of caravaneers and merchants outside the closed iron gate of Grobar. The usual sounds of livestock and petty arguments about suppliers were replaced this morning by the unusual sound of metal banging on stone as the diminutive, blue-haired […]
Tag: Fiction
Mad Lads
For his entire life, or at least as far back as anyone could remember, others had called him Lad. No other name would fit the wiry, excited, young man whose typical pursuits involved serving his noble patrons, The Thrushes, in their illicit endeavors. Today, however, Lad was involved n a different sort of pursuit as […]
Homecoming
The walls of the room were streaked with a full palette of colors, swirling about in an abstract fashion. There was a time when the room would have been described as vibrant, but now that vibrancy was tarnished. The paint was chipped and peeling in many places, and the walls had more than a few […]