Damn You I Loved You
Cyrus Krauley: Your cruel heart's sooty, Cracking, popping, embers lit Clean fire in my heart. Heavy on my mind Your deeds and your words reside, Heavy on my life Your shadow hangs like thick smoke, You have gone away And I still wish you were...
Generous Prince Goldengrin
The lamp's wick was as low as it could be and still be alight. Kesta was trying to conserve oil. She couldn't afford it. She was effectively squatting in this hovel, but finding it had been a miracle, especially now that the weather was getting bad. It...
The Fox and the Berries and the Mushrooms
Marmalade in jars, Preserves of summer's sweet fruit, Recalled on sour breads. It would be disingenuous to suggest that times were always hard for Sunflower. He kept all his fur and he kept his sword arm strong. He had not just unwavering...