Autumn Adventures – First of Autumn: 05
Bert and Betty were just fine, they were huddled up in the middle of the barn, listening to the gnawing of the kandacs. As soon as the kandacs had left the box, they scurried off…
Bert and Betty were just fine, they were huddled up in the middle of the barn, listening to the gnawing of the kandacs. As soon as the kandacs had left the box, they scurried off…
No, Greg had not been eaten. As a matter of fact, he was about to find out that his frog had been named well and really was lucky. About a couple of minutes before they…
“Please tell me you’re not feeling sorry for these kids, Gerling.” Acheson groaned. “What? I can’t help it. These kids just found a portal in their backyard leading to our world, and then they get…
I love the Autumn season, when sweet death is in the air. Not the kind that brings pain and sorrow, nor the kind that brings despair; but that which points to something, beautiful not yet…
The children were pushed and pulled along as the group of men took them through the forest. Bert and Betty at least tried to keep an eye on where they were going, but it proved…
"Greg! Greg! Now where did that brother of mine go? Greg!" Bert Whispers called out into the woods surrounding the little house. Bert shivered when he glanced at one little spot drenched in inky shadows,…
Sweet melancholy, hangs in the air, visions of colors and dance.Wild lands, mountains, rivers to cross.Not yet! No! Take that chance.Crisp smelling leaves fall to the ground, gliding through the woods.Adventures, new chances, the ominous…
October is a month of many saints who have especially touched my spiritual journey and put me into contact, in a more profound way, with the Person of Jesus Christ. Perhaps one of the deepest…
Stained in shades of bloody red and orange rust The leaves drift down silently Beneath the squall of crows – Hidden in the occasional thud! of fallen acorns- Something is awakening. The air is scented…
I. How wonderful to sleep in a soft, warm bed Beneath a roof against the blowing night Of wind and rain rattling each window pane As winter falls upon this weary world The busy-ness of…
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