Archive | 14.10.2009
- Josh Henderson's St. Patrick's Day
"It's true I tell ya, It's true." Josh Henderson spouts. An apparent elderly man of many years. His gray hair flared outwards with his excited voice and shaking hands. The bar was not crowded, just a couple men with disbelief brow and shunning jests. A small group sat at a distant table with no interest to his ranting. The dimly lit smoky bar was modestly decorated with beer banners and shamrocks.
They bellowed out with laughter and wise cracks. The comedian being Josh Henderson, the local drunk. ... more
- Beckoning the Mist
Lorna moved through the mountains gazing up at the magnificent trees that towered above her. Ancient, proud and beautiful they were. Leaning against one she pressed her breasts against it, recalling Maebh the dryad of weeks earlier. The tender love affair recalled in her mind brought passions back into her soul. Passion inflamed deep within her so that she pressed her lips to the bark and imagined the great queen of the wood Maebh, and wished her back.
Pulling herself away from the tree she wondered ... more