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Of all the desert outposts ravaged in the battle, only Giloh held fast. Shrew Kahn and his soldiers bury their dead and begin repairing the damaged pebble fortress. Then they celebrate with a victory feast. Giloh still stands. Our story continues...
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Showing posts with label feast. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feast. Show all posts
Sunday, August 04, 2013
THE VICTORY FEAST
Monday, December 12, 2011
BAGGING SOME ANTS
Though I'm separated from Mrs. Trowbridge's forest world by over 200 years, sometimes I almost feel like I know her. She seems like a long lost aunt that I knew when I was a child. When a tiny shrew darts through the tall grass near my berry patch, she flashes though my mind for a brief moment. Is this little shrew that lives in my berry bush one of Mrs. T's descendants?
Then I snap back into reality. I'm content to know her through the record she left for us in her tiny illustrated diary. What if I hadn't broken off the North Fork Quinault River trail and hiked upstream on Wild Rose Creek eight years ago? I would have never found that little gold box on that mossy ledge beside the stream that contained her precious diary. What if...
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