The dogs stopped as if someone called them to attention all at once and they sniffed the air. McLynn reined up his horse and looked down at the now attentive dogs. One of the dogs bayed loudly and held his head up snuffling. Every tail was still, standing high up … Read More
The small group of protestors gathered near the old Donneymore castle ruins. “Don’t forget now,” the leader said holding up his hand. He was dressed in black from head to toe, with a ski mask and goggles. All of them were dressed the same and it wasn’t possible to tell … Read More
Jake mounted the horse. He swung his leg over the saddle and looked on the other side to make sure his riding boot fit into the stirrup. The heel wasn’t as deep as his regular cowboy boots, but it worked. The saddle was comfortable and fit well, but he was … Read More
Jessie stood next to Mara as they looked at themselves in the long, full-length mirror. Both wore tannish brown and black English riding habits with shined long black boots and a round black riding cap which fit snugly by a chin strap. Jessie put her hand up on top of … Read More
Rayne O’Kooley opened the door of The Olde Moor Pub and sat at the dark wooden table in the corner. This was a favorite haunt of his just South of Highmount Castle in the small hamlet of Waterwicke. He was a large man who was almost handsome with red hair … Read More