DRAGONSHELF AND THE DROVER 10

     “Toots and Casper had a baby named….”      “Buttercup!”      Bott sealed the last of his belt grenades, having checked the charge in each one.  “How can you chat that way with a slave ship?” he asked Nubry.      “Oh!  Well,” The librarian shrugged three times in quick succession.  “She’s not really that muchContinue reading “DRAGONSHELF AND THE DROVER 10”

Dragonshelf and the Drover VI

     Bott shook his head and set one hand on a soft orange chair.  The Free Imperial State demanded three different licenses for permission to read, five to carry a book aboard your ship, and another, plus a series of tests, to own a book.  The licenses for what he was seeing right now wouldContinue reading “Dragonshelf and the Drover VI”

DRAGONSHELF AND THE DROVER v

     “Thousands of people!” she exclaimed.  “Their thoughts and trophies!  Oh no, they weren’t friends of yours, maybe; they wouldn’t agree with your every single word!”      “But….” Bott said again.      “But they had feet, too!  And you can’t burn their memories and dreams into nothing just because they aren’t what you like best!”Continue reading “DRAGONSHELF AND THE DROVER v”

Watch Your Phraseology

     There is much to be said for technical ineptitude.  Once again last night, I came very near to commenting on a video on a social media venue.  One of my favorites was replying to a comment by getting into costume and…never mind.  You had to be there.  I have enough to do just explainingContinue reading “Watch Your Phraseology”

Volume of Memories II

     I have mentioned before that I own a number of books I have no intention of reading, but preserve because they remind me of the person who passed them to me.  Among the most readable is Anita Brookner’s Hotel du Lac, which was thrust into my hands by an irritated acquaintance, who said…..     Continue reading “Volume of Memories II”