Fe2O3
It was grotesque. It was beautiful. Even from this high up, the twisted mess is awfully beguiling. Dimming the flame, she brings the balloon closer. At the…
take up your arms: abridged, X
I. hear the clink clank sizzle and the frantic taptaptap; the smith shop works overtime (we’re always caught off guard, un prepared, we’ll be prepared this…
Skye Sword
“Where did you get this?” Kron, the blacksmith inquired of the boy on the seat of the wagon. “It fell from the sky three nights ago,” he replied. “That is the…
Life of Riley
Peter Copperfield threw open his door and bounded into his cottage. “Riley,” he said, “I need your help.” Riley stopped pumping his arm back and forth along…