Confessions of a Conservative Atheist
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When we last left Rosie and Carlitos, they were stuck in the lair by mommy’s decree, barred from joining a party in the enchanted forest, where adult humans and munchkins frolicked. Rosie might not have been interested in that, but the food commanded her attention, causing her to come up with a plan. This is… Continue reading Rosie the three-legged dragon and the munchkin invasion, part two
Soaring at an altitude of around 1,000 feet, I can survey a dominion in detail spanning over three square miles and am able to spot a rabbit moving a full mile away. I usually hunt fish, however, and I can see them swimming, even under the water from several hundred feet above before I strike. … Continue reading I am an eagle on the wing, being a fictionalized account of a hunting raptor told from the perspective of the raptor itself
Confessions of a Conservative Atheist 