by Chuck Bartok | Book Two, Dazshtan Paid
Chapter Seven The Meeting of Minds. Growing up in Central Oregon had its distractions. The Cascades to the west would beckon many young people during the winter months to its snowy slopes. I, however, didn’t fit the typical stereotype. I was obsessed with my...
by Mark Hanna | Book Two, Dazshtan Paid
Chapter Twenty-Three It All Makes Sense! I hurriedly removed myself from the celebration. I wanted to be with my Dazshtan who was hobbled up on the hill overlooking the lights of the celebration. I found him there lying peacefully as he slept. My emotions as I...
by Mark Hanna | Book Two, Dazshtan Paid
Chapter Twenty-Four Mission accomplished! What an experience. I rushed back to join my family. I considered this experience to be a precious moment in my life. I feel connected to the Arabian horse. All of us are together to accomplish our primary goal to...
