Chapter Nine
Guy stumbled away from the camp and sunk down on his side onto the frosted ground. He felt woozy; his head spun. Since he hadn’t eaten anything at lunch, he began to retch unsatisfyingly. Marian the Nightwatchman . . . Robin Hood . . . Allan . . . the crafty Saracen . . . Bonchurch, the sycophant with the absurd hat . . . that
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“I’m going to be married!” Phillip shouted joyfully. “I’m going to have a wife! She’s so very pretty, and has such an uncommon way of dressing herself. I think I love her.”
This gave me a Will Ferrell in Anchorman vibe, and for that I thank you. I love Phillip.
Guy, not being a physician, or, frankly, that bright of a fellow, could not at first see that Sir Phillip was indeed breathing heavily.
HEE.
I really look forward to your updates! Can't wait for the tickling.
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Also, can I volunteer for Guy's naughty list? Or do I have to talk to Robin.
I think there's rather a long wait list, but I'm sure consorting with outlaws would get you bumped up!
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"Your name is Much" LOL. She's starting to mimic P with his your name is Guy!!!
Tickling ahead! YAY! and add another name to the Guy's naughty list, please?
Great chapter!
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Yes, I think if Marian married Phillip it would always be a competition between her and the cheese . . . much like it is with Robin and King Richard! ;)
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