Random words of the day: Tusk. Rank.
And so part three of the Artist’s Tale kicks off! For this we go a bit back in time, before the end of the last chapter and check back on some characters we haven’t seen in quite a while.
It feels good to have a fresh start of sorts and no need to copy all of the previous stanzas for a change. ^_^ The writing process proved a bit frustrating at times – mainly because of trying to fit in the word tusk – and I had to go for a different direction quite some times, but with it finished I can certainly appreciate and enjoy the challenge it gave me.
Now, let us continue our story of poems and see what everyone’s up to! ^_^
The Artist’s Tale. Chapter 3
In the woods the chase was on
The sentry ran like hell
He held his blade, made of a tusk
And tracked a sharp, rank smell
For the first chapter of The Artist’s Tale click here.
For the second chapter of The Artist’s Tale click here.