Skeletons danced in silver mist, and Kira wondered whether he was dreaming. He pinched his arm and gasped. Nope; definitely still awake. There really were dancing skeletons, and the cavern floor really was covered in a swirling layer of silver mist. His breath was hot and stifled behind his mask, and his robes were starting to stick to his […]
Guest writer: short story “Bildungsroman”
November 18, 2013 By
One of my favorite people in the world wrote this. He is not just a gifted writer, spiritual warrior/mystic, and beautiful chanter… he’s my son. I think you will enjoy the story. I am encouraging to publish his work more widely (let me know if you agree). ================= Bildungsroman By Nick Perkins The time had […]
