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title:	"Frenetic Scribblings #2: Two’s company"
date:	2017-12-03
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  ![](/img/1*Qpv0EFGyo2lcV7EPYx8eRA.jpeg)I picked quite the time to start this endeavor, Christmas is a busy time at my work! But I will persevere. Though of course now I’ve found the time to sit down and write I can’t think of anything to say. Always the way I suppose.

Yesterday I started watching *Vikings. *If you haven’t heard of it, I’d describe it as Norse Game of Thrones. Which for a GoT fan and Norse mythos lover like me is just perfect.

*The early morning mist curled. An ethereal beast’s tendrils grasping at the land. Silence hugged close too, peaceful and still.*

*A powerful stench, the unmistakable signature of decay broke the illusion that all was well.*

*Scattered across the verdant fields wet with dew were innumerable bodies. Some armoured, some less so. Some almost untouched, others hacked into several pieces.*

*There was one thing they had in common — the silent, glass eyed stare that marked the passing of Deaths touch. Knight and peasant, good and evil, all was made equal in death.*

*Silence consumed. Broken only be the intermittent squawk of the feasting ravens.*

I’d put something interesting I found on the Internet here to placate the voice in my head that tells me this is an exercise in narcissism. But I haven’t had time for my usual idle browsing today, so instead.. A blog recommendation!

A lovely someone I met through Nanowrimo and who was the main inspiration behind me starting this blog —Tackfiction! Go follow her on Instagram for her awesome and very bookish blog! ([Link for the lazy](https://www.instagram.com/tackfiction/))

That’s all for now…

*Thought for the day: In motorcycling ****and in life**** — Look where you want to go*