The Irish Tales

In camera meeting : 6th March


Present : The Calendarist, December, Tuesday.


As I looked at what Cal had become, I found myself pondering the idea of mortality for possibly the first time in my long existence.

The events of the last week had reduced him to a mere shade of his former self ; weak, pale, shrunken.
The three of us had convened in my suite, there to discuss what must be done, but it became blindingly obvious that Cal would ...