“What was Thor’s hammer’s name?”
Simplia wanted to know. Sagacia looked up from darning a pair of socks to see her friend, a slow reader, …
Simplia wanted to know. Sagacia looked up from darning a pair of socks to see her friend, a slow reader, …
Dear Vasilisa the Wise – All my life I have plied my trade as a magician, pulling rabbits out of …
“What’s that, Simplia?” Sagacia said, not breaking stride, not looking back. “You’re mumbling again,” “I said, ‘They’re as far apart …
“It appears we’ve become trendy,” Sagacia remarked to her friend one fine afternoon. She had spent the past hour channel …
Simplia muttered the statement under her breath, but Sagacia’s hearing was remarkably acute. “A whiner?!” she exclaimed. “I’m shocked, Simplia. …