And so it was that Eliot came to the village.
Calahan died that night in his sleep. And the villagers built a great round table, calling Eliot the king of all authors. By the wisdom of Murden and King Author, a golden age began for a small village in the woods.
Calahan died that night in his sleep. And the villagers built a great round table, calling Eliot the king of all authors. By the wisdom of Murden and King Author, a golden age began for a small village in the woods.
What became of Sasha and Paco? What became of Viktor and the human race of the present? These are stories for another day.
You have a delightful style. I eagerly await your next tale. Thank you for sharing your work here. Have you read zelazney's chronicles of amber?
ReplyDeleteWhy, thank you! No I have not read it.
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