Aye, lads and ladies, it is time to gather ‘round the hearth. Stow your pipes and fill ye tankards and ale-horns. Kids, ye also gather…
Author of Kat Drummond and Warpmancer
Category: Short Stories
Featured Image Source This short story was written as a high school English assignment years ago. I still enjoy it. I hope you do too.…
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