Okay, so now it’s done!

Last February, I announced the completion of Black Mask and Pale Rider, the first series.  then in March, I decided it wasn’t fully complete.
I put the second series on hold until such time as I was finished the first series.  Tomorrow morning, the last part of Wild Wild West will be posted. Can’t wait. It’s [...]

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The Wylde Hunt, Pt. 5

Travers made certain the bottles were packed carefully into the saddle bags as he secured them on Gipsum. He gave the horse’s neck a gentle pat before he stepped back and looked to the elf that sat in the saddle. Shani tipped her hat in thanks and offered him a friendly grin. [...]

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The Wylde Hunt, Pt. 4

Her eyes fluttered open as she turned her head to push back the bright light of the room. Pania raised her hands to rub the cobwebs from her eyes. Everything was still a blur in her mind. She was just starting to remember what had just happened. Finally it hit home. [...]

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The Wylde Hunt, Pt. 3

Shani grew worried. It had been a while since her last conversation with the Huntsman. He hadn’t made himself as accessible as she would have liked. There was one thing she found in this creature that seemed to be a very human quality, one shared by many elves as well. A [...]

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The Wylde Hunt, Pt. 2

The two elves studied the grave solemnly. The bartender had brought them out to the cemetery to see the final resting place of the elf who had come to this place and called it home so many years ago. They knew the name all too well. A scourge on their home world, [...]

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The Wylde Hunt, Pt. 1

Franklin, West Virginia, August 29, 1863They’d been traveling the roads for over a week. Keeping themselves under a low profile while riding from town to town. Shani reluctantly agreed no bank jobs. Especially when they had such a long way to ride to reach Shreveport and the Underground Railroad. The horses [...]

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