It takes a power cut for me to write a short story. Dedicated to Robbie. Enjoy guys. The Scribe The arid smell of burning wax wafted up his nose. He dipped his quill inside the nearby inkwell and placed it … Continue reading →
Join 1,366 other followers
Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.