He was short and stout and wore a heavy black tunic that swept tothe floor, a full beard matted like sheep's wool, and hair tied back loosely.He seemed like a runaway from a sect, a dervish in hiding.
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I bet this is good... I still need to get a copy of The Taker and read it though.
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ReplyDeleteThe Taker is a great read!
Well those few line conjure up quite an imagine. I'm not familiar with this author but this makes me want to know more.
ReplyDeleteIt sounds really good! And dervishes fascinate me! Have I told you before i really like your banner? Hop on over if you have the time,
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Hmmm, I wonder what he really is (I'm assuming he's not a dervish)? Here's my Friday Memes.
ReplyDeleteVery visual snippet...I can totally picture him now!
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing...and here's MY FRIDAY MEMES POST