Out of the Box Short Stories
Out of the Box Short Stories
As I walked the pathways in Daegel’s garden, I saw him approach and stop at one of the benches. He waved me over and I went to join him, taking a seat beside him. On his lap lay a wooden board. The contraption was an unusual shape, with a…
Two days later, I sat across from Daegel in his sitting room once again. This time I sipped the mead very slowly and I had eaten a small meal at my estate before I came. I determined I would not mix this strong mead with an empty stomach and make…
