Bepergian peered into the depths of the stream. He saw the silver flickers of fish as they swam about. He wondered about the savagery of the land and decided that he needed to watch carefuly where he tread.
His training as a multiverse anthropologist required survival training in the most extreme environments and generally he did not travel to new worlds without his equipment. Fortunately he did have most of his gear with him when he jumped to this world. His backpack was loaded with his supplies. He was only missing his tent and sleeping roll. Fortunately his training included survival with only his bare hands. His biggest loss was his Faro and precisely the reason he was here ... wherever here was.
Welcome to my blog! So far it's been a place to store my rough/first drafts. I retired from my day job on 18 OCT 2020. I now call myself writer, artist, and photographer. I am in training to be a better human, according to my teachers, Carmen and Santiago. My husband overheard them whispering one night ... "If she keeps the treats coming, we'll give her good marks!" Anyhow, they get loads of treats, and I hope to treat you all with entertaining writing! Enjoy!
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
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