Author: Donald Rafael

The sunset faded to twilight

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I began walking, therefore, in a big curve, seeking some point of vantage and continually looking at the sand. ...

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Then going through some small strange motions

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A moderate incline runs towards the foot of Maybury Hill, and down this we clattered. Once the lightning had begun, it went...

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Two long weeks I wandered

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Through two long weeks I wandered, stumbling through the nights guided only by the stars and hiding during the days behind...

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I shouted above the sudden noise.

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I shouted above the sudden noise. She looked away from me downhill. The people were coming out of their houses,...

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At daybreak of the fifteenth day of my search

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When the amphitheater had cleared I crept stealthily to the top and as the great excavation lay far from the plaza. ...

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The great excavation lay far from the plaza

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Far from the plaza and in an untenanted portion of the great dead city I had little trouble in reaching the hills...

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We Are Testing A Pagination Here

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I can compare it to nothing but a large door mat, ornamented at the edges with little tinkling tags. ...

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A great thing made of gold

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I and my wife stood amazed. Then I realised that the crest of Maybury Hill must be within range of the Martians'...

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It is very curious to watch this

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By the light of the now brilliant moons I saw that he was but a shadow of his former self, and as he turned from my...

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He runs towards the Maybury Hill: Embeds

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At first I regarded little but the road before me, and then abruptly my attention was arrested by something that was moving...

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