Shirley Meier's Blog, page 82
April 23, 2010
256 - A Tor Enchian Ladies' Carriage
Minakas shook me and cried. He cried even though he thought nobody could see him through the tent he was wearing but I could hear him sniffle. But he was smiling too. He wouldn't let go of me. I didn't want to let go of him. Urapahlia got me all cleaned up after she got me out of the toilet spot between the two buildings but Kefas needed help and he was very dirty. We went into the
Published on April 23, 2010 13:35
April 22, 2010
255 - Tithe to the Gods
I have been waiting and searching these alleyways. This is the second night in a row and the third morning. Gannara got me to lie down but I could not sleep. Little brother. I started out hating you. I was afraid of you. Not your fault. Chevenga taught me I could try to love you. I'm getting a little mad, I think. I held onto the pendant on my neck as if it could bring him to me again.
Published on April 22, 2010 13:24
April 21, 2010
254 - Swallowing my Pride
"Hey, baby, don't go in there by yourself!" Guardswoman Urapaliha called after me. "Come along now, we'll find your brother." "Guardswoman, has it occurred to you he might have come down this alleyway?" "Yes, yes, sweetie we'll start asking again when we get around to the street on the other side." I ground my teeth and tried to see some trace of Ili's passage in the trash but once
Published on April 21, 2010 19:58
April 20, 2010
253 - Can I Not Buy Notice?
For the first time since we had gotten away I desperately wanted a Mahid or two at my back so I could throttle this officious guard-Captain. I couldn't see her clearly through the lace over the slit in the veil. The last fellows who rented it must have been smokers with bad teeth because somehow it reeked of stale katzerik smoke and bad breath. I couldn't breathe as the woman took her time
Published on April 20, 2010 15:07
April 19, 2010
April 18, 2010
252 - Minakas is a Poop
Author's Note: I will be posting early and short, because today I am going to take it easy, but I couldn't leave my readers hanging any longer... well, you'll see._________________________________ Minakas was being a poop. He said he was going to get me a knife… my first real knife an' teach me to use it, instead of a stupid old stick. It was just 'no. no. no. All the time.' So when he said
Published on April 18, 2010 23:07
April 16, 2010
251 - He Must be Sulking
The Yeolis had traded a load of raw wool and fine-finished cloth at Fispur and bought tin and copper which they'd traded in Tor Ench for porcelain ware and fine woodcraft work… and a pair of horses, lifted onto the deck as gently as if they were crates of eggs, even as the stallion screamed and thrashed and made a complete nuisance of himself. "No. Ili . We are not going to the market to get
Published on April 16, 2010 20:19
April 15, 2010
250 - Nearly at Hyerne
The Wall of the Lost By Minakas Akam There is an unconsecrated, forgotten graveyard in the Marble Palace. In the hallway leading to the Imperial Burial chamber, towering up to the gallery above, where the public passes by to proceed to the Crystal Throne room, there is a wall with a number of carved images on the marble tiles. There are no names carved into the stone and people
Published on April 15, 2010 20:18
Author's Note:I have not yet managed a word of today's po...
Author's Note:I have not yet managed a word of today's post. I will try to make the midnight deadline but do not think I will manage. My apologies in advance.Shirley
Published on April 15, 2010 14:00