continued from 20/366 – The Gallery Morn followed Celeste to Jaque at the end of the platform. Jaque was still scribbling notes on the vellum scroll in front… Read more “21/366 – The Gallery (Cont.)”
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20/366 – The Gallery
Continued from 19/366 – A Mother’s Love (Cont.) Morn stood on the platform crying into his mother’s shoulder for a time while she held him in silence. He… Read more “20/366 – The Gallery”
18/366 – A Mother’s Love (Cont.)
Continued from 17/366 – A Mother’s Love Morn awoke to the sound of knocking on the front door. He opened his eyes when he heard Celeste’s voice, “He’s… Read more “18/366 – A Mother’s Love (Cont.)”
17/366 – A Mother’s Love
Continued from 16/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.) “What do you mean, your mother’s come back?” Master Scaine asked, grabbing Morn by the shoulders. “Out of the coffin?” Morn… Read more “17/366 – A Mother’s Love”
16/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.)
Continued from 15/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.) Morn stepped off the lift into a dimly lit hall of blue-green. The light itself emanated from runes carved into the… Read more “16/366 – Master Scaine (Cont.)”
4/366 – To the Wall (Cont.)
Continued from 3/366 – To the Wall (Cont.) Leaving Cleric Josten’s house, Morn and his father walked in silence as the sun peeked over the mountains. Morn stopped… Read more “4/366 – To the Wall (Cont.)”
1/366 – To the Wall
Morn crept to the top of the stairs dressed in his darkest clothing. His heart furiously thrummed in his chest making his hands shake. He had waited… Read more “1/366 – To the Wall”
The Broken King
Brevian moved through the rough-hewn stone and earth of the catacombs beneath the tomb using the pale light cast by his sword to see. The smell of… Read more “The Broken King”
Storm’s End
The crashing waves against the rocks made it all but impossible to hear anything outside of it. I could feel the bass of it vibrate through my… Read more “Storm’s End”
Write One Page Per Day – 346/365 – December 12, 2018
A Bard’s Tale (Excerpt) 12/12/18 Neil listened to his father, taking the horse, his lyre, and a few snacks for the trip. Without the cart, the trip… Read more “Write One Page Per Day – 346/365 – December 12, 2018”
