Passing Memory in the Night

Passing Memory in the Night   Wind fleeting rushes with the witch through night Faces pass softly flashing in the …

The Lady of the Tower: Part XV

  Gwendolen walked to the very edge of the mountain, over the sea where the song had come out. It …

The Lady of the Tower: Part XI

“It is I,” Dumbee proclaimed as he strutted down the cobblestoned street, “Dumestovall, your king!” The people on the crowded …

Where the Wind Blows: Part III

This is the third and final part of the short story “Where the Wind Blows.”   Where the Wind Blows: …