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- 5 - UNDER WRAPS During the night's camp, the Hadrusian Foreign Minister had brought back an ancient custom of absolute secrecy. As he spoke with the Captain of the Guard in his small tent, three guards marched around and around it far enough from the tent that nothing could be overheard...

- 4 - THE DRUM Long before the present crisis a solemn and sad sacrament played out in the Azure Room of Cair Paravel. There beneath a deep blue ceiling spangled with gold stars lay old King Edmund the Just. His eyes still shone brightly beneath the shock of white hair that stole his ebony...

- 3 - CAPITAL OF THE WORLD Beruna was one of those places that folk think they want to visit. It practically reeked of history and there were indeed places where it was a spiritual experience to stand and watch the sunrise and imagine the gleam of enemy lances and swords along Jadis' Ridge...

- 2 - THE MISSING FOUR Back in England, Chief Inspector Reede did not come across as the imaginative sort, so Professor Digory Kirke did not dare to speculate on why his young charges were missing. He stuck with the facts, careful to correct that "Pevensie" did not end in "ey". "The Lads"...

- 1 - THE WHITE STAG Out flew the web and floated wide The mirror crack'd from side to side "The curse is come upon me," cried The Lady of Shalott -- Alfred, Lord Tennyson It was a fine Autumn day that came in the summer of King Peter's life; dry, crisp and clear with a foretaste of fiery...

This is an alternate history of Narnia that asks the simple question -- what would have happened if the Pevensies had NOT returned to Earth at all? It is, in my own judgment, a very thought provoking look that takes its time and draws conclusions carefully. Feel free to agree or disagree in the...

At last, at last, the story has a conclusion, and it is more than I hoped for when I began this ambitious project. I will be posting it soon, after going through the last edits for flow and execution.

The next story will be a lot quicker to read than it was to write! After the first few chapters were posted, something came up in my life, and the story was abandoned for THIRTEEN YEARS. Yes, for many of you that's more than half your life. Well, guess what, "The Mirror Crack'd" is being...

This story stopped about 2/3 of the way through THIRTEEN YEARS AGO due to things beyond my control. I am thinking of finishing it.

SEVERAL NEW PRODUCTIONS are right around the corner, all of these short stories that don't require an hour and a half of your time. Stay tuned here.

You can now go to see The Visitor either embedded on the forum by clicking the PLAY button on the thumbnail or watch it on youtube. Either way, please leave a like and/or comments. Total cost of new equipment and software totalled over $600.00 to prepare this work. Yeah, most of that was...

It took GUTS to write that....

The most ambitious production I've ever made, this story follows David Ferguson from life to life in the mysterious realm of Farthingdale. The first of the "Tales From the Mystic Realms" series. Length 1 hr 36 min.

Work on The Visitor is now finished and it is ready to roll out! This project is several things. First, it is the single most expensive project ever done as an original production. Second, it is proof of concept that raises the bar on what you can expect at The Dancing Lawn. Third, if you smile...

THEY ALL WANT TO BE THE LEAD SINGER IN THE BAND! B.T.W., how about, "Jesus, drop kick me over the goal posts of life!"

Drawing ever closer to releasing the audio drama of "The Visitor". This will be the most technically complex project done for The Dancing Lawn. Waiting on the few last lines of dialog from my Maureen, and recording a few last bits of foley art (sound effects) that make "He crossed the room"...

Dick and Jane meet Dracula. "See the man? See the man come? The man wears a cape. He likes blood....blood blood blood! He says blood is good!"

I am so old, I remember when actual dragons were still prototypes. Knights were waiting around for something to do.

Hairy Otter? Isn't he that fellow that runs the fish market?

It is, in a sense, like one of the Jews that was shouting, "Crucify Him! We want Barabbas!" having to face the risen Christ. He wants to fall at the Master's feet, but sees their bloody wounds. He reaches up for his hand to kiss but sees the same. "You realize I did this for you?"