Category Archives: Chapter 32

Thirty-two – 05

Posted on February 12, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] He’d been dreaming of war a lot lately, though, seeing visions of war, past and possible future. He wasn’t exactly keen on trying to fathom the reasons why—Thom was half convinced that … Continue reading →

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Thirty-two – 04

Posted on February 9, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] For a few moments, he lay there, staring at the ceiling and listening to his son breathing, the rhythmic sound of the infant sleeping far more soothing and comforting than he ever … Continue reading →

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Thirty-two – 03

Posted on February 7, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] His son was crying. That was the sound that jarred Thom awake from the dream that was more memory. He took one breath, then another, reorienting himself. In the basket next to … Continue reading →

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Thirty-two – 02

Posted on February 5, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view] The words haunted him, even days later. Brighíd had noticed but not asked, a mercy for which he was silently grateful. He had no desire to tell her what her brother had … Continue reading →

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Thirty-two – 01

Posted on February 2, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] Waves crashed against the shore, the salt spray caught on the wind, carried higher, up to the edge of the cliff where he stood watching, listening. Waiting. They would be here sooner … Continue reading →

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