Full moon. The smell of roasting emu
Even a hero must suffer the occasional setback. Even a hero will be mocked by those who do not understand. When I smell the emu roasting at the front of […]
Even a hero must suffer the occasional setback. Even a hero will be mocked by those who do not understand. When I smell the emu roasting at the front of […]
I, Harry-le-beau, who once dined with the Maharajah of Travancore and his mother (who was, of course, the power behind the throne, though few realised it except for me), am […]
Sarah has come to save me! Oh joy! Oh happiness! My brilliance will not be lost to the world after all! She unlocks the cell door, and I stagger upright. […]
My paws. Oh, my paws. They are as bruised as my soul. I was not made for hard labour. I was not made to be mocked by men who have […]
It is the longest day I have ever known. I cannot move. I cannot raise my head more than an inch or two. The darkness around me reminds me of […]