A paradox is a seemingly absurd or self-contradictory statement that is or may be true. It is a person or thing that is made up of contradictory elements.
This, he knew, would be good entertainment. Normally females were not allowed in the sacred circle, but then Myfanwy was not normal
It was okay for Joe to like the dark, he has eyes that can see around corners and penetrate the gloom.
Swallowing deeply, Emily again stretched her shoulders back and very erect, marched into the room.
Rosalie Bell chasing a butterfly was suddenly encased in a cloying dampness that took away her vision, even of her own feet.
Oenghus laughed aloud, the cheerful sound echoing through the steeply wooded slopes beside the River Boinne.
“You need to experience all types of men,” Allunga interrupted a furious tirade by the younger Smith. “If your own beliefs are true, those of another will harm you not.”
He had a strange feeling that Meegan would not have approved the knowledge she was not the first name on her husband’s lips.
Stepping into the open, Heran glowered at the bathing group. “Smith! You’ve betrayed a trust!”
In a voice all could hear, I cried, “I lied! I fear ridicule. Mock me and take your chance.”
With a sigh, he resigned himself to finalising the tentative plan he had made, until he could wander freely through the town.
“The horse traders drink there lad and you not so old, nor me not so young, as to mingle with those hearty lads.”
If Shamus held any qualms about stealing from the Norsemen, they would have been laid to rest by the activities at home.
“Now Cormac, as we go, throw down in small quantities, mind you, enough of this debris to look natural. I’ll not want your pursuers to catch up too quick.”
She trailed soft fingers across his face, where a young beard was showing promise of luxurious growth.
“Three questions Shamus. Did you ask how do we pass for sheep herders. Two, what do we do with all of this? I’ve no wish to leave the fire and, question three, whose land shall we be passing…