boonofdoom (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} boonofdoom) wrote,@ 2009-08-12 18:17:00 |
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Of Hooves and Handcannons
Originally published at The Mossy Skull. Please leave any comments there.
Tonight at midnight, “Between Two Treasons”, the second in my hopefully never-ending series of short stories about those lovable, man-eating, gun-slinging, ten-gallon-hat-wearing, prick-devouring centaurs goes live in issue #23 of Beneath Ceaseless Skies.
It is not for the faint-at-heart. Or the underage.
But please go read it anyway.
And the first one too, if you like—which is here.
This is some gloriously beer-addled 17th-century monk’s copy of a copy of a long-lost ancient jewelry engraving depicting a cloven-hoofed centaur residing at the center of the labyrinth of Daedalus. Whoever that monk was, if I ever manage to hunt down his moldering skull, I will give it a fat, wet smooch.
