Archive | 06.02.2010

  •  Ravanelle Ch. 01
    Damien paced the room angrily, not even seeing the sparks that jumped off of him in his ire. They burnt a fiery orange then fluttered out before reaching the hard wooden floor at his feet leaving a trail of ash that marked his path. His deep auburn hair flew out behind him, needle straight and shoulder length. He was a big man, the tallest in his keep, and he took long strides, his pace eating the wide length of the chamber he was in before turning to repeat his steps. He ignored the table, set ... more

  •  Rescue Ch. 05
    "Author's Note: I want to thank all of you who like my stories and for the feedback you have given me. I hate to admit that I am a very slow typist and even though the other stories are written, it will be awhile before I can get them all typed. I hope you will bear with me and continue to enjoy these adventures." "John Evans " * It was a strange sight to the farmers and their helpers who worked or lived near the main road. Seven women, some in armor and the others in riding clothes, had galloped ... more