Weekend at Vaseys, Chapter Nine

[aoxelfrieda]

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

Comments

[starbuck_a_dale]

Seriously. Your writing is immense.

Marian touched his shoulder like a practiced surgeon.

That is awesome.

[aoxelfrieda]

Thank you, your comments make me so happy. Hopefully Chapter Ten will be ready soon!