Category Archives: France

Spring 1844 – A Glance of Ice, A Stare of Granite

Posted on March 4, 2013 by skook

“Phillipe?” I whispered.  He did not answer. He did not seem to have heard me. He stood, his back to me, unmoving, in front of the fireplace.  I hesitated. He still did not move. I realized that he had not … Continue reading →

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Spring 1844 – Waiting on His Mistress’ Whispers

Posted on March 3, 2013 by skook

The golem turned its head. It was an eerie thing to watch. Though sculpted to appear to be a man; it was still sculpted. It had no muscles, no flesh, no skin stretched over inner workings. The clay moved.  Father … Continue reading →

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Spring 1844 – A New Life for the Dead

Posted on March 2, 2013 by skook

Father picked a diagram off the floor. He looked at it for a moment and frowned. He handed it to me. “What do you make of this, Rose?” He asked. It was a drawing of a man. More precisely, it … Continue reading →

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