The Tale of Lorgil Hill
by Jones and Lambert
[Below are pages 6 through 10 of an ongoing tale. For pages 1 through 5, go back!]
Before descending back into dream-time,
the Lorgil sat, to relax and recline.
Lying with soft, downy grass on its back,
the Lorgil saw stars in a sea of black.
The Lorgil lapsed into languorous rest,
satisfied the day was used to its best.
Overtaken by a sweetly calm sleep,
the Lorgil's breath was serene, slow, and deep.
[Pages 8 through 10 on the way!]