The blog is on hiatus for the Christmas season. New stories will return in January. Here’s one from the archives:
A very long time ago, five men in animal skin rags huddled around a crackling camp fire as the sun set and darkness enveloped them. The first yelled loudly to draw attention.
“Me tell story,” he grunted. “My father was greatest hunter that walked the plains. He killed many many beasts. His family ate well every night. But he killed so many that he made the gods upset. One day the god, err… Palvae, appeared to him in a ball of fire. ‘You hunt too well, hero, be mindful that your children also have enough to eat. Do not over-hunt…’”
“You interfering idiot!” interjected the second man.
The first’s jaw dropped in surprise. “Wait… you’re a time traveller too?”
“Yes!” spat the second. “What on earth do you think you…