Friday, January 25, 2013

First Four Friday – Willow in the Desert

Chapter 9

                The last dredges of sunlight hadn’t quite faded from the sky when Gordon, shielded against its deadly fury in a hooded cloak, knocked on the guardhouse door.  He clutched the dark, concealing fabric over the lower part of his face against the ruffling wind.  He knew he should have waited for full nightfall before venturing out, but the thoughts racing in his head were insistent.  He was practically dancing with anxiety as he heard footsteps approach from within the small building.

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