I just posting a few random works of poetry, prose, rants and thoughts. Roleplaying, Video Games, Metal and Progressive Rock are themes woven through my posts. Also the blog serves as the home for my fledgling yuletide story, Krampus for Christmas. No Churnalism, No Journalism, simply opinions stated as facts!
Krampus broke down the door, storming into the room. Throwing over a table which landed with a boom. Some kids fled in terror others shrieked in fright. It was only Idunn who squeeled in delight. He gave only a glance bounding toward Miss Deroon. He hefted her up and sprang from the room. To the window tearing up the sash, it exploded with a crash.
Ms Teacher had been bad and Krampus had the cure. It was a punishment she would enjoy of that be sure. I wasn't the date she envisioned after Krampus saved her at the bar, but it was one she liked more by far.