The Midnight Mare by Gail

Queen Mab is a beautiful big black gypsy mare, 16 hands at the shoulder, with thick feathers that start at the knee and a long dark forelock that covers half her noble head but allows two fine dark eyes to peep through.
O but she’s light as a fairy on those dinner plate hooves,
O but she [...]

My Father’s Journals

I’m a fairly intermittent journal keeper myself, but my father wrote in his diaries every night without fail for many years. I still have them on my bookshelf, and this is the story of my father and his journals.
At the end of every year, my father would make a special trip to the bookshop to [...]