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Hundo | Fantasy | Fiction | Myth | Legend
Myth
A Hundo
I woke up on the beach alone
All my shipmates were lost at sea
‘So far, yes, so far from home,’ I guessed
There was no compass or sun to see
I marched, walked, and crawled
Over cliffs and barren wastelands
Through the marsh of decay
The driest of desert sands.
“Why tell it like this, Perseus? You told me late one night that Hermes and Athena aided you in your quest.” Andromeda, swollen with a child pressed, lying beside him.
“Wife. I may have stretched the truth a little to make the myth so much more than it was.”
Can you please do me a favor and do all the things?
Did you know my dear friend Roxy Wright was boosted yesterday? Her poem Piles of Ash was chosen. It’s amazing. Please go check it out. She’s also a huge fan of Medusa.
Get your submissions in now for Ancient Evil. The deadline is sometime in November. Let’s say November The Whenever’th you want to send it in.
