“I’m truly sorry, sir, but the dragon is completely booked today. You’ll have to come back and attempt to slay him another time.” The elderly knight returned to chiseling lines on his stone tablet without a further glance up. 514 more words
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The wrong side of the bed81 more words
Me myself and I,
Really? The Trinity, the God spark?
Or should I say, the speck?
We see so little of Him…
Anita has written a poem for my first book, Nine Lives…
So I thought it only write and proper, to celebrate in style and create a post for the occasion! 343 more words
People think we fish are dummies, but in truth we are some of the smartest creatures around. Really, think about it, where do humans go to relax? 93 more words