Cele’s emerald eyes opened ever so slightly then she quickly snapped them shut again, regretting the reflexive…
She gazed through the window as the rain fell sloppily on the marshes. The cold crept up her arms and legs. She hugged herself to keep…
The young man rested with a gun at his side, his helmet pulled over his eyes as he tried to get some sleep on the guard duty. His friend aside him, stood watch vigilantly and was just as young. While one pretended to be cool, the other was clearly fearful…
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How are you all doing? So, things have seemed to be slowing down a bit here at ‘The Unending Tales’ and I have reached out to Chad to support him. My name is Kevin Schenk, I have written for this publication before and it was a great…
The cigar smoke floats up from the tip of the cigar. He puts it to his mouth and takes a puff. It lights up and he bellows out the…
Monday is here! Let’s get cracking! The Pilgrim of Cele yearns for continuation! So thanks to S Lynn Knight for volunteering to carry the stick! Deadline for it will be this Sunday. Thereafter, Kathy Hussey volunteered to carry on with The Pilgrim of Cele. Thanks so much to both of you!
