Two friends sat on one side of a large round wooden table. One ignored his beer. The other finished number two.
“Those don’t drink themselves.”
“No they don’t. Sorry. Want it?” Carter picked it up and extended it to Martin.
“If I wanted your warm beer…”
“…I’d be in Richmond.”
Both laughed. Neither had [...]
All entries for Conner’s Son.
Conner’s Son hadn’t destroyed them.
Conner toted the injured boy back to the source of the spring. He laid him carefully be way of apology. COnner’s Son couldn’t tell.
The first part of the cave required one to lay down and scuffle through the mud. It would not be forgiving [...]
I wrote elsewhere today.
Because I’m still in my slump I am going to let my answers here suffice as today’s quota.