Carrots. Original public domain image from Wikimedia Commons
The Mage had left Joseph wandering the haunted mansion’s grounds. As memories returned, Joseph needed time away within the Shadowlands to grieve his losses. Given time, Joseph’s moans would quiet as he began to return to himself.
The Scottish mage also needed time away. He thought of The Twins and their mother, Bethany: just like that, he was there. Continue reading
He found that he could still travel forward and backward in time, and anywhere across the known universe — really anywhere across space and time — but that limits had been imposed on his wandering, once he had accepted the care of Joseph’s memories.
For the Scottish mage, traveling between different strands of the multiverse was no longer possible; those doors had been slammed shut as the door to Joseph’s life and family had been thrown open to him. Continue reading
The Twins, Chuckie and Ducks, blossomed, were born, and grew into two sturdy, tow-headed toddlers; husband number two became disenchanted with the demands of domesticity as the twins became mobile and began to climb everything. Continue reading
Source: Rawpixel LTD/Flickr
The Scottish mage couldn’t bear to tell Joseph that his wife, Bethany, had moved on and married a fast-talking, Grecian Hair Formula-loving, admittedly good looking and virile older man; the younger man was in enough pain as it was.
The mage chuckled grimly as he mentally probed down into the older man’s cellular level and noted the creeping neurotoxins that would soon spread to his internal organs: Such was the price of vanity! Continue reading