This chapter of Stagtine, my latest book that we are dripping here on The Wildland Chronicles, is provided for all PAID members. If you enjoy this content, we encourage you to become a paid member for $3/mo!
To view a full (slowly released) Table of Contents to Stagtine, my latest book made available to you all in both paperback, digital, and audiobook formats, click here!
You can also purchase all the versions of Stagtine on Amazon.
To read the previous chapter, click here!
I laid with my back against the mudroom floor in complete exhaustion. Paddy’s February antics left us cold, wet, tired, and second guessing everything. We had worked entirely too hard to manufacture abundance—to cultivate it, to control it—and it was steadily eating away at us. Through us.
Doubts, sliding in like eels. Slipping like cracked eggshells in glass bowls. The yolks pulling down, down, down their calcium-white shields away from this crazy world.
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Unshod to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.