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Chronicle of Kathleen: chapter 5
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. A gentle breeze carries the sweet scent of wild flowers, welcoming the ride of Helios. The vestiges of the fires linger diming into the dawn. Sir Erick watches, Avon sitting holding Chrisween, and Kathleen the wolf, her head resting of Chrisween lap. How could they be so peaceful? He did not see Kathleen join them in the night. Peace rests uneasily, over the field of battle. From the distance a cock crows as if there had been no battle. The rattling of armor and the sound of h...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: Chapter 4
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. Surreal Battle Carnage Rage. Avon and Chrisween reached the outskirts of Wilton to see it, lying ripped open its insides displayed, dismembered bodies convulsing, moaning cries, lamenting the violent assault, a den of stench, flame and smoke. The clamor of knights , clad in shining armor, raced thundering chargers, past the burning rubble, ignoring the pleading of wounded and dying mangled corpse; bearing down on the berserker’s front. Tormented, Kathleen’s being explode...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: Chapter 1
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. Avon and his company of three and a Durham cow pulling a full cart of fine wool were on the Salisbury road to the fair. 8220;Come me lads, the fair does not wait” Avon said walking beside the cart. James, a hearty lad of twenty-one, prods the cow to hasten the pace. Bruce, being up the rear, twenty–eight and broad of weight from too many birdies and beer; tarries the pace. 8220;Slow down. Ye be breakin’ me legs.”. 8220;There is someone out there. Kill him.”. Anon hearing them ...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: chapter 9
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. We ride for St George and the slain of Wilton, God will it.”. Sir Erick mounts his prancing charger calling for a jousting lance with metal points of war “Squire get me a lance fit with iron to kill a dragon. Highlander to your mount we ride for glory a dragon to slay.”. 8220;What is a dragon? I have never seen a dragon. I want to see a dragon” Chrisween begs with the innocence of a child. Sir Redwald spear heads the charge sword and mace slashing and bashing berserker heads s...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: chapter 8
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. On the ground Avon hold Chrisween by the shoulder saying “you should ride in the in the cart with the ladies. We be getting close to the Viking and a battle, your safety is what I be praying for.”. 8220;Best you think of this lass. It would be better for you to ride in the cart. Please I beg your leave, I be in need of the woods to return the morning ale to its beginning” Avon said bowing and turning away to the yon trees with do haste. 8221; She thinks “ I. Avon finding sanct...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: 3/20/11 - 3/27/11
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. Saturday, March 26, 2011. The friar heel stone. I be breaking me vow o’ silence. I be the Friar Stone, the scribe, the sentinel of the Stonehenge, and the guardian of Hehewuti’s womb, the wee friar heel of Stonehenge. Dark clouds boil and Thor speaks. 8220;SILENCE, BEST YOU BE VOW OF SAND.”. Lighting sparks about the Henge, and the friar cowers mute to say more. Posted by Roy Durham. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). About this blog novel. There was an error in t...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: chapter 7
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. The trials of Kathleen. The faceless hooded voices assault Kathleen like arrows flung in battle as she enter the circle of stones. Edging forward cowering on the ground, she flinches as volition rattles her consciousness. She cries out in fear. “What do you want of me? I was transformed into a wolf, I cannot help you.” Her words echo about the henge. And what is to become of her? She want to be back in her own body she wants this all to end. She shouts “. Brigid goddess of fir...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: Chapter 2
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. Avon asked “Is it dark out? Chrisween’s joyfully answers. 8220;It’s a glorious, beautiful spring morning.”. 8220;How do we get out of here? This place is cold and cramped, and the light is almost done.”. 8220;Come follow me.” Chrisween replied. 8220;Where is this place, uh…, you said my mate, I be not knowing of this lass.”. 8220;I am Chrisween your mate, Thor gave you to me.” Chrisween said. Avon changing the subject said. 8221;I, wish me had some birdies.”. Chrisween darted ...
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Chronicle of Kathleen: Chapter 3
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A blog Novel by Roy Durham. The First Payment Due. The sheriff’s men encircled the pair, pointing their lances and swords. Chrisween fearing for their lives clenched her fist, releasing the blade of the Katara to give notice. Avon shaking. Loose of Chrisween’s hold stepping in front of her taking a defensive stance saying. 8220;I be a free highlander, in service to the king, a Knight of Lomond. Give me the road.”. 8220;Enough… Put them in irons” two men dismount at the sheriff’s command. Stun and out of ...
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