Night time is the best time for Things Of The Night to do their thing. Whatever darkness can cover is hidden by the unseen and the evil forces that roam here and there. They travel to and fro seeking whom they can devour,

They cut an odd figure, those two. The one clad in full plate mail complete to the greaves and gauntlet to the lance looked uncomfortable as he looked around. Searching for his horse perhaps? The other one, simple in his chain mail, shirt and breeches carried a gleaming long sword and a yellow shield and he, too, looked no more flabbergasted as his companion. Seeing the trellised doorway in front of them, they finally decided to wait out their fate.

Poem.

The many miles that separate can be a stumbling block if allowed to be, but nothing is impossible as long as there is the will and desire behind it.

Who says our relative the chimp, can’t drink and be merry?

My account of how people depend to much on pop culture and today’s technology.

The domestic sublime!

Maung Ba’s introduction to Rose was well-timed. He was impressed by her demeanor and appearance, as well as her character and education, attributes that he found to be particularly interesting.

A page for a book.

I’ve reached manhood – now what?