Episode 24: Tongues like knives

'Snap his throat,' the compulsory thought jabbed her like a stove prod as she looked hungrily at the rabbit that washed its face with dry paws in the cage. Her eyes stared down with grim triumph but the victor, in this case 'her,' didn't feel any sort of euphoria which she would imagine in her … Continue reading Episode 24: Tongues like knives

Episode 23: Onward

As he watched Gale looking towards his shed as if he was struck dumb, Connor felt a smug sense of superiority. He still remembered when he first saw Gale whom he saw having a drink of mead in the town's little hall, which is more of a well-lit meadow that is not drown in shadows … Continue reading Episode 23: Onward