After the Fire, What?
The first time that Yagac approached the shrine he was carrying a stick he had cut from a tree and sharpened. “What do you bring for the god?” said the aged priest. Villagers said he had been at the shrine more than a hundred years. He looked it. “I bring this spear,” said Yagac, his…
Hell Fire and Damnation
[This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real person is purely unintentional.] After 10 days, or perhaps it was a hundred, the angel returned. This time he looked like a pillar of darkness, as dark now as he had been bright before. How did I know it was the same angel? I…
In One Sentence: Tired
He stopped, looking at the green grass beside a gently flowing stream, wanting to stop, to rest, but the words in his head said, “Keep going,” and he staggered on.
I’m Just the Enforcer
A tangle of logic with laws that don’t leave an option for getting it right.
The Definitive Guide
What makes knowledge definitive?