A Wintery Excursion
Calvin clumsily kicked off his skis as he slid to a halt, it had taken him longer than expected but he had finally reached the cabin. Admittedly, the term 'cabin' was more a label of playful endearment on his part as one could hardly consider the...
The Midnight Glade
It was eleven days past harvest and the flakes of the season's first snowstorm had begun to buffet the countryside as Linus trudged along the imperial roadway. The deteriorating weather did not concern...