Twin Mischief
It was the sunlight that woke me, or at least what passed for sunlight in Undercity. In reality, what had woken me was more like the sallow amber glow from the cast-iron gas streetlight that…
Day: November 5, 2018
A Tale of Peg Powler: A North Eastern Myth
Young men had begun to spend more time than was usual down by the river. Mothers would tut, looking out, hands on hips, across the fields in search of their boys. Sometimes, even husbands, who…
Ankou: A Breton Tale
“Ankou is the name given to a messenger of death in Brittany. Each area has its own, who comes to fetch the souls of those called away. He wears a long cloak and a broad…