The beginning to a story I never gave a name to.
We walked down the forest path, the two of us carrying towels and dressed only in swimwear. The birds around us chirped and sang to each other in their normal mating calls for the upcoming summer that loomed over the island. Some say they were a good...
Escape to love: Chapter One- The Beginning
Another round of drinks were poured in rhythm to the hollers and cheers of praise which overshadowed the lighthearted tone of the lute in the background. Having recently returned home, a group of mercenaries sat huddled around an ale stained table....