Down in the cabin far out of town | Kingsley sat himself down, Ch. 11b, #ep018
In today's episode of the story of the Inky trails. Kingsley would have sat himself down in his cabin far out of town, all wrapped up thin in his favorite house gown. And there began he on the doggy hound, to a world unknown, here I come. Get the book on Amazon. If I want to claim the land, I must first be sure to have a plan. And then another one. And just stick and hide them somewhere there in the pillar case. Just in case. Can't just go in and slaughter them all to waste, take everything which belongs to them and to their taste, and then turns around and leave again? Well, yes. I could you know! I've done it many times before, but not on such massive door, and surely, not on one single score, no. I know just what I shall do. Those Lars won't know what hits you, and them too. So he did what he did. And all of his doing is happening still. Even now. Wow. … Once upon another very long time, he would have looked up and out over the hairless heads...