Wild Rose Country - Chapter 24
Half remembered dreams opened my eyes to a faint red glow cast against the rough stone walls and ceiling of the cave by the last few embers of the dying fire. Power crawled in the shadows, its prickly touch coarse against my senses. I blinked, trying...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 18
Summer in northern climates is an amazing thing to behold. In places where snow and ice reign for six months of the year, nature must do what she can in a few short months before the frost returns and things green and growing die out beneath the snows...