There’s this lesson I learned, and I want to pass it on. Trouble is, I’m struggling to make it…interesting. So bear with me, I’ve written a short tale of bravery to try and explain it. Chapter one starts here and continues on the blog. Chapter Two will appear tomorrow. Enjoy:
As the sun began to sink beneath the sky, and long shadows threw themselves onto the ground, the brave knight Sir Engagealot tried again to reassemble the Orb of Change. Try as he might, he couldn’t. There were bits missing, flaws that he hadn’t previously spotted. He sat and tried to recall the day the wizard Smartalf had offered him the orb. All he could remember was the orb’s shine; powerful, almost hypnotic. Certainly seductive. Could it be that in his haste to accept the glittering prize, he’d been blinded by it?