A Memorable Day

By
Geoffrey Zimmerman

The menacing late morning sky presaged change to the small bayside village of Lanvik as Lenny Danielsson sat on the undulating tundra overlooking Smallwhale Bay.

Barely five miles away, the sky from sea to horizon was fraught with dark clouds that rolled forth like billowing oily smoke.

He peered upward and the wind threw his hair back. Above him, wispy clouds raced inland across the crisp blue sky. His rough fingers worried a group of smooth age-worn runes and he looked down at the shiny stones, beckoning them to bring him luck. He prayed the incoming storm was not an… continue reading “A Memorable Day.”