Brigantia and the Bard

So then, you’re the filly who left the message at the bar for me to come an’ sit after my performance, yeah? Can’t say I get many fans clamorin’ to share a drink with me these days. Hands don’t play as spry as they used to. So which o’ my songs did you take a…

The Ending

by Serena W. Sorrell “Death, be reasonable.”           Fate’s appointment with Death was not going at all how he had hoped it would. Though they seldom met--each playing different, yet related parts in the stories of others--Fate had always respected Death’s succinctness, the precision with which he worked. Yes, they both…