Let me regale you with a tale of mice and men who’ve had too much ale and all are looking very pale… Okay, enough of that nonsense. Here’s the rest of chapter one;
You see here the end of chapter one. I am still in the process of trying to find all the pages for chapter two. I will post here what I can find, and if there is interest, I may continue this project.
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Here’s the second installment with the left-out page 7…
Okay, there you have pages 1 to 14 in two posts, badly photographed (the art is not that gray and dreary in real life, I promise). I will post the remaining 7 pages of chapter 1 before the week is out. I don’t know how much more of this I can still dig out, but I will try, and I work on this story to get it in a more publishable state.
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Today the faculty of Naaman Forest High School held a retirement reception for me and four other teachers. All of us around 30 years of work in education. The school is losing 150 years worth of experience. Math, English, and Special Education… I managed to go through the thing without crying, but stiff upper lips get melted by the blue dragons of sadness. I will cry yet before the year is out. I still haven’t faced the final goodbye with students. How do I do that? I will bite holes in my lower lip and still fail to stop the waterworks. What a hopeless ball of wimpishness I am! But I’ve fought dragons all my life… dragons of one sort or another. Remember the intestinal gas contest started by Little Slick Pooflinger? Oh, wait, you weren’t there, were you…. Well, believe me, fart dragons are real. So, it was sad… blue dragon sort of sad… and I fought dragons one more time.
Catch a Falling Star 