I posted this the other day: Did you ever play that game where you start a story and then pass it along to the next person to continue, and so forth? Well, do I have any takers?
The thread of the story of the Queen of Quilts has been picked up by Liz and Susan. Will someone please take a shot at this and add another paragraph?! Post it on your blog with a link back. Let's see where it goes!
Far, far away in a distant land the Queen of Quilts was silently stitching. The cold wind blew outside her castle, but the queen, wrapped in her own handiwork, was warm and cozy before the glowing embers of the Royal Hearth. "Oh, I wonder where Sweet William is tonight?" She pondered.
"Sweet William. He had been away for so very long. There had been no word from him in all these long months." (Added by Liz-In Search of the Empty Nest)
Far away, on a warm, tropical island, King William lay with his head in the lap of a long-haired, dark eyed beauty. What need had he of quilts in this perfect temperature? He found himself thinking less and less of the Royal Hearth, the kingdom he'd left behind, or the Queen of Quilts. Was it an enchantment? (Added by Susan-Desert Sky Quilting)