Stories. They have sparked my imagination since I was a boy. They were all I had at one point being a sickly small boy made from blown glass. My mother would share stories through song. My sister, Arlwin would share stories about her adventures. Arlwin’s were the ones I enjoyed the most. They were the most exciting and I would imagine myself at her side.
Hy-Ruh-Ha Prologue + Ch. 1
Hy-Ruh-Ha Prologue + Ch. 1
Hy-Ruh-Ha Prologue + Ch. 1
Stories. They have sparked my imagination since I was a boy. They were all I had at one point being a sickly small boy made from blown glass. My mother would share stories through song. My sister, Arlwin would share stories about her adventures. Arlwin’s were the ones I enjoyed the most. They were the most exciting and I would imagine myself at her side.