The Crown of Fools Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Eleven Petka was awoken with a start as a loud, angry and prolonged “Squwaaaawk!” which echoed from a room somewhere behind the bar. It was both shriller and deeper than the cadence of a typical songbird (the image it inspired in Petka’s imagination was that of some hideous crow-gone-wrong), and it seemed to […]

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The Crown of Fools Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten Petka never quite saw “red”- he usually had no reason to be that angry. At time perhaps annoyed, frustrated, miffed- you get the idea– maybe it was the numerous, stinging gnome-wounds, or the lasting and well-nigh nauseating imagine of the matriarchal Over-Gnome, and her bare-rumped kin, but Petka felt like he would very […]

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The Crown of Fools Chapter Nine

  Chapter Nine “What.” replied a flat voice, annoyed as if awakened from a deep slumber– the low grumble sounded rather surely and dismissive. The voice came from a somewhat crystalline boulder, enormous at about nine foot high, which was certainly tall enough to cast a shadow over Petka and make him feel rather small […]

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The Crown of Fools Chapter Eight

  Chapter Eight Another Bridge, another “Cry” so to speak, as he was beginning to sense a somewhat comical, speed-of-sound entropy in the originally “classic” adventure he had initially become so enthralled with. It was Chaim’s words that really hammered this thought home- the line between the sublime and ridiculous did not fall slowly, like […]

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Updates as of July 11, 2018

    Good Morning or Evening, wherever you may be. Apologies for the lack of recent updates, but I found myself laid up in the hospital for about a week and a half, so I tried to catch up with content. Added today: Prose Poem: The Tempest Charmer Chapters Five through Seven of The Crown […]

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The Crown of Fools- Chapter Six

    Chapter Six After crossing the bridge, ears still ringing with his grandfather’s words, he entered what could only be described as a path, thick with impenetrable, ancient trees and pricker bushes- clearly, whatever or whoever had lain this particular landscape meant for the would-be-interloper to have to go in a straight line. The […]

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The Crown Of Fools- Chapter Five

    Chapter Five It was almost noon when Petka arose, and the light piercing the canopy above provided a warm, bright day– perfect for travel. Petka shouldered his pack and great-bow. The bow was nearly as tall as Petka himself, at about five feet, six inches high, and he could quickly nock and fire […]

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