Hello, Benjamin from Brother’s Campfire here! Today’s tale was a collaborative effort with Zahra, a contributing author at Brother’s Campfire.…
A Heron man lay on his back, blood coming from his nose.Brother told him not to take the pottery. The…
Drill commenced on the parade ground, Commander Nicholas presiding. Baldwin Mailer, Emerson Berengar’s scribe, took roll call. It was a…
The sergeant called the watchman into his office. “Excellent report. Clear and concise.” “Thank you.” “How is your partner?” “He…
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