Category Archives: A Gothic Journey.
The Silhouette
And there she lay. Adams saw the dark hulk looming across the mud of estuary, he shivered; anticipating the unpleasantness ahead. The Great ship stood tall of the mire to cast a monumental shadow which reached almost to the bare … Continue reading
Arrival
And so it was that they came eventually to Rokfeyry and its wide bay of tidal mud. In the moonlight an on-shore breeze caught the light from sharp line of tide-scum and threw sparks into the midnight air, the salt tang … Continue reading
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