(WeWriWa) is a group of writers who agree to post 8 sentences [or 150 words of poetry] of either a published work or an unpublished work on their blog on Sunday. Those who have signed up (and anyone else) has the pleasure of traveling (virtually) to samples of different authors’ stories, novels, worlds etc. and enjoying their fantastic imaginations. Great fun!
We found her the day we conquered the Isle of Ipsen Watch. From the decks of our ships, we spotted a young woman poised on the hill next to a hovel, her emerald green dress billowing in the breeze. When we reached the hut we discovered our eyes had deceived us over the distance. She was old even then, even in the early days of our conquest. We didn’t know her name, none of our shamans could discover it. We delved her mind, but only memories of events since our arrival in the harbor lay there. None of those included a name.
War Chief Gersand wanted her kept alive, hoping to discover the hiding place of the Guardian who lived on this island, and the secret of defeating the shield barring us from reaching the mainland of Ipsen. [ebook free on Amazon March 6th & 7th.]