I couldn’t buy a drink in that town for the rest of the week!

“Grandfather shook my hand with both of his. “Welcome home, Danko,” he paused and I could see his emotions were on the verge of taking over. “Your parents just brought you here a few weeks ago, you were just a boy. They were so happy,” he held back the tears. I knew then that he knew, from his own time travels, of my parents’ fate. It appeared the others did not know. I gave Grandfather a hug.”

“Danko in Dankoville”

from my RP blog, Steaming Along

http://steampunkexplorer.wordpress.com/2013/11/20/danko-in-dankoville/

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