Daily Writing – Page 13

Holiday Short Scene: Trabled Day

A very happy Trabled Day to all!

I'll be writing 500 words a day between now and Easter. This is the page where you can follow along.

Obligatory reminder that it's pronounced "Neev." Don't look at me. I have little, if any, control over the rules of Irish orthography…

And, lo, the bells of Porthaven did BWONG mightily.

Poor Lucia. Clearly, this is somehow Roland's fault…

Obligatory reminder that "Troll" means both "big rock person" and "to sing with spirit."

"Yeah, yeah. Merry Wintermorn. Go bother Nolan."

See, it's funny because those are the same letters as "Dunstana…"

And Myra's heart grew three sizes that day. But, like, metaphorically. Medically, she's doing great.

The many regional variants of the old guy who gives presents every winter.