Posted on August 25, 2016
The Market
There was food everywhere but none of it was as good as mine. I went up to every stall and told them so and showed them my wares, which I held out in front of me on a… Read More
Posted on April 27, 2011
The Grentvoc
He called it a “Grentvoc”. I was perplexed, excited and hungry when I looked at it, but it wasn’t for eating. At least, it didn’t seem to be. It shimmered and rotated and those are not qualities I… Read More