Welcome to Ignarook
Jock and Andy followed the path. Sentries watched from the trees as the two humans made their way home from their race. Jock kicked leaves as he walked, hands in…
The Kingdom of Ignarook
Ignarook. The market place of the world…or so the villagers called it. Its residents were hidden from view by a forest that opened a path or closed one depending on…
She Took Off Her Hat
The rodeo came through every year. Tamsin would watch, standing on the outskirts, hiding from her father and brothers. She would watch the horses, nostrils flaring, sweat white against their…
A Rather Thorny Subject
Andrew’s kilt was annoying as the front ride up between his thighs. His Moggans were slippin’ and he ran faster trying to ignore the feeling of doom. The fairies flew…
The Table
The table stood dejected in the back of the garage. Its chairs were set against a far wall and had not been pressed against it for many years. The wood…
The Orphans
Adam looked around and saw nobody was about, so scooted across the road and down the alley. His heart pounded as he flew behind a skip and squatted down. His…
The Little Wood Nymph
Hanna flew through the forest. Her small furry feet not touching the ferns as she sped on her way to Ignarook. Her eyes glistened as the wind caused them to…
Tham Luang Cave Rescue. Thank you!
Thank you to the lost boys and coach rescuers. I keep reading post after post on social media praising a god for the rescues. It’s not a miracle that those…
