Please welcome Sherry Ewing to help us travel to the middle ages where we anticipate a wedding celebration through the eyes of the groom.
Excerpt:
The golden sun began to peek over the ocean horizon, splashing the morning sky with a thousand shades of pink and orange. The further it rose, the more color splattered across the cloudless sky until all traces of the earlier shades vanished. ’Twas obvious, the perfect day was a gift from the heavens and a priceless tribute to the woman Riorden wo...
Published on December 12, 2016 04:33