With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
Monday, January 02, 2006
Failure
It was already a week overdue, but I had ten days of vacation (including the weekends) and figured I could get it read. Instead I got busy cleaning the house and such, and never got in a reading mood. I'm a few chapters in, but now I have to return A Feast for Crows relatively unread. I'll get on the list for it again later, but now I have to get caught up on the books for the Mock Printz, our next fantasy book discussion group selection, and other things for the librarians reading challenge.
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