Saturday, March 8, 2014

WEWRIWA Submission - March 9th

“My dear boy, you do nothing but work, whether it is in your studies or your physical training. I think it is you mind telling you that you need to relax.” Father Gannon pushed his spectacles on the bridge of his nose. “You many have the next week off on your studies to unwind a little. Go and do something for your leisure.”

“Yes, Father.” Drakkar obediently stood up and headed out of the office. He suddenly stopped at the door frame, turning back to his mentor in confusion. “But what does one do for…’leisure’ Father?”

“Och, ye be yankin’ me chain, boy! Do anything you like! Go for a walk, build something, hunt down your dinner. Try reading a section in the library that isn't medical journals. Now be gone with ye!” The priest waved an admonishing hand in the air. 


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This is a little snippet from a book I am not sure I want to release when it is finished. It is a medievall gothic horror, and it is extremely macabre and twisted.

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