Trisha Miller
ASIN: B00ES2H4JG
Publisher: Essential Art
Pages: 13
The respectable villagers of Bramblewood live in mortal terror as Sir Cedrik's randy robot roams the countryside, ravaging their womenfolk. *** It Came From Bramblewood HallI woke in the Bramblewood hall on a grey English morning, half afraid of the conclusions of my own heart. The summer sun had not yet burned the mists from the fields and a blackbird’s song, sweet and inconsolable, sang clear and harmonious in the grey stillness before the dawn. Into that primal, wondering silence sounded a woman’s desperate screams. They seemed to emanate from the servant’s quarters where I was sleeping. I first took them to be those of protest. However the screams, although continuing in intensity, soon became less desperate and more… (Dear romantic reader, I hesitate to say it; but more enthusiastic.) The ...