Shaking off the sinking feeling of frustration and annoyance at Van, Aaron turned from him and went to work on the rest of the mooring ropes. Letting them loose, he moved about the ship, grabbing the lines to the sails and heading for the helm of the ship. Tugging on the lines as he went, … Continue reading Black-Heart: Heading Home
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Black-Heart: Van’s Decsion
Mai took a step forward, aiming her pistol, sighting in on one of the thugs lounging on the docks. She had a fierce air about her, as she mentally readied herself for battle, Aaron could feel it. She’s going to kill them… he thought to himself. Aaron watcher her muscles tense. Stepping forward, he placed … Continue reading Black-Heart: Van’s Decsion
Black Heart: Early
The sun was just peeking over the top of the mountain, bathing Douglas’ Bluff in a soft glow when Aaron stepped from the bar into the street. Blinking, he raised his hand to block the oncoming light from his eyes. He looked down at the empty bottle in his hand. His head was sufficiently fogged … Continue reading Black Heart: Early
Black-Heart: Douglas’ Bluff
The trip to Douglas’ Bluff from, to the southern mountains, took longer than Aaron had expected. As the days drew on, the pistol’s call slowly started to work it’s way into his mind, it’s suffocating presence blurring his focus. With it came the dreams and images of those he had killed, their whispers haunting him … Continue reading Black-Heart: Douglas’ Bluff
Back-Heart: South Bound
Aaron slept soundly throughout the night. But the sleep had not come easily. He’d downed another bottle of the brew he’d bought in Okoa Landing and had let the patter of the rain outside lull him to sleep. The presence from the pistol had deigned to stay out of his mind for a little while … Continue reading Back-Heart: South Bound