Vanda was very quiet as they walked away from the meeting. Wilom waited for her to speak, but when she remained in brooding silence, he said, “I think they’ll accept the plan.” Continue reading “Suspicions and Theories”
Allies and Friends
Wilom double-checked the address in his notes before knocking on the door. Mr Treene, hm? The ledger information on him was contradictory – all underlines and warnings and scribbled notes about how rich he was, and his unfailing honesty, no two comments in the same handwriting. In the end, though, he was only one of two letters Wilom had gotten a response to. So Wilom had decided to go and see for himself. Continue reading “Allies and Friends”
Meetings
Wilom might have ignored the sun completely and slept away the morning if not for Vanda tapping on his window. Continue reading “Meetings”
The Lighthouse Keeper
Wilom was so startled he hit his head on the back of the door, and grazed his knuckles trying to find the doorknob. Continue reading “The Lighthouse Keeper”
Whimsy and Metaphor 