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"Oh Christmas Day is coming," Poppa Boar exclaimed. "Verry careful I must be or Pork shall be my name." The buck heard the boar; "I'm frightene..

I have been cursed, damned, outlawed. Once I was envied, wined and dined I entertained nobles, sang songs of praise about the lords and their l..

two Lovers and a cup of coffee

A poetic rendering of my love for my lady

final installment of the short story

a continuation of the short story

A story in the time of Yellow Fever

An Anti Bellum story

The Troubadour has lost his Lady to a natural Disaster

He wears a mask so that none may see the bitter hurt caused by she His heart she broke with spite and hate declaring she would no longer be hi..