It had grown excessively quiet in the back room. The flames had died down to a flickering glow in the hearth. Part of this could be explained by the fact that so many of the clan were busy doing things in their town, county, profession, trade, nation, army, university, church and so on and so forth. But still, it was too quiet in here.
Drac throws another log on the fire, watches the flame slowly spread again.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
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