T.S. Fergus
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For as long as I can remember, story has been a central part of my life. I've spent countless hours lost in the adventures of others. I hope I can but impart but a little of the same spirit of adventure that so captured me as a child.
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Paddleboards, Chicken Fingers, and Ant Man
Friday afternoon. 3:43PM The day wouldn’t end… Heather and I had been planning this epic Friday adventure for weeks. Not long ago Heather had gone to a lake chain in the heart of South Minneapolis and rented a paddleboard with a friend. She’d been badgering me to go with her ever since.
By T.S. Fergus4 years ago in Wander
The Dragon's Chosen
Chapter 1 - The Gathering There weren’t always dragons in the valley. Not that Sami believed it, not even when grandpa Olin said it and he was the most trustworthy adult she knew. Everyone knew that without the dragons, the valley would have been destroyed long ago by the wars, or plagues, or bandits, or—some other horrible thing out of one of the stories told by the adults late at night when the kids were supposed to be in bed.
By T.S. Fergus4 years ago in Fiction
