If you saw the length of the list of things I want to write ALREADY, I'm not sure you'd be adding to it!
I rule nothing out. But I also promise nothing, too!
Short guy, hunched back, wandering eye?
The Baron's been looking for him. Says that the thing he brought to life has escaped, and he wants Igor to track it down and bring it back, before the locals get wind of it and arrive with the pitchforks. And it was looking like such a nice day, too!
A brief glimpse into two lives affected by chance, circumstance, and misunderstanding, made right by patience, exploration, determination...and love!
A quick read, and a worthwhile one!
That stories like this one may actually play out in the world today seems real now. With over seven billion of us on this little planet, no story like this one can be viewed totally as fiction. One can only hope that at least some of these tales end on the positive note that this one did! Bravo!
As others have said, the stage has been set, and well.
I always loved my grandfathers. They were decent folk. But they were of a generation that had many less than decent folk among them, too. We have struggled to move forward from that, but old ways die hard, it seems. I am hoping your guys will be luckier than others.