yea-big TALES

yea-big TALES ~ “The Loft”

Posted on Jan 20, 2015 in yea-big TALES | 9 comments

yea-big TALES ~ “The Loft”

  She was gone in a breath and returned near as quick, her rustling skirts as blue as the pattern on the china cup she brought him. He sipped the tepid water and was glad it was neither cold nor hot for he feared his throat would tolerate neither. “Thank you,” he said, his voice husky. “You’re welcome.”  She bowed her head to unravel the last pass of bandage around his forearm and he noticed her hair—the rich brown of wet planks—was done just as the day before. Neither down and free, nor coiled tightly, it was simply pinned loose, draping in soft...

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yea-big TALES – “The Guardian”

Posted on Jan 6, 2015 in yea-big TALES | 17 comments

yea-big TALES – “The Guardian”

Introducing a brand new thread of blog posts you’ll be seeing around here to kick off a brand new year! A series of little tales, just yea-big. Today is the first mini-story and for more info on the plan and process, you can get the scoop here! :)    Her smile warmed him. Even in the dark. The latter, she mentioned herself, tilting her face toward the black sky overhead. She rubbed a gloved hand up the side of her arm. In the distance, a wind whistled through the creek bottoms. She suddenly seemed to be standing closer to him. Was she frightened? If there was...

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