Tag: hanger
The Cotyledon Hanger
∴ A Burgeoning Will∴ It had always just been there – the sword; simple; the black leaf of its guard furling about a grip of green leather. As long as you can recall it’s hung over the fireplace, above the grey ashes and below… Continue Reading “The Cotyledon Hanger”
The Antilla Cuttoe
∴ A Wicked Tide ∴ It is the owl that first alerts you. Not the rounded, woodwind hoot of the copper-feathered birds who nest in the foothills, but the brighter screech of something that does not belong on the island. Not an owl then,… Continue Reading “The Antilla Cuttoe”
