Thursday, December 21, 2017

The Bastard's Conquest

I gotta be honest here, folks.

I'm feeling absolutely no ju-ju for this medieval novel whatsoever.

I mean, nada, nothing. I search deep within for the character,  the man and I feel nothing. Only a void. Only an emptiness. An abyss where the fire of creation is extinguished.

We must find our center, search out our katra and remember that a donut without a hole is a danish.



Pershing's War:1919?

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