Sword and Bow: Retelling England’s Favorite Myths and Legends
Robin Hood and Arthur. A thief and a king. Two of the most memorable figures in the myth and legends belonging to the fair British Isles. They’re tales of hope and humanity, and as such,…
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Not Less: A Robin Hood Story
On their wedding day, Maid Marian smiled. Her heart had always belonged to this man who loved others more than himself, this man who had been dubbed outlaw for doing what was right. Robin Hood,…
Sherwood at the Dinner Table: The Making of a Robin Hood Role-Playing Game
Author's Note: Parts of this article were originally published on the author's blog, elenatintil.blogspot.com as “Real Nerd Life: Encouraging Personal Growth through Role-Playing Games” and “An Author Learning from RPGs” *** 6:45 on a Tuesday…
At Large With Liberty: A Robin Hood Story
~ by Avellina Balestri Author's Note: This is an excerpt of a flashback that takes place in Longbows & Rosary Beads, a Robin Hood retelling series-in-progress. ~ The shadow of a figure in simple-cut huntsman’s garb…
Robin Hood: Fact or Fiction?
Robin Hood is one of the most famous heroes of classic literature. Originally written in medieval times, the story has been loved by people, old and young, throughout the world for many years. It is…
A Tale of Sir Guy: A Robin Hood Story
Author's Note: I always wondered why Sir Guy went from apparently in love with Maid Marion to happily supporting her being put to death. The 1938 film did not have time to delve fully into…
Untamed: A Robin Hood Poem
~ by Sarah Levesque I’ll wear a dress and go to each dance, But still will I fence and in secret wear pants. I’ll smile and wave, speak genteel, polite, And ‘scape out the window…
The New Merry Men: A Robin Hood Story
~ by Amanda Pizzolatto Rolvin Daxley glanced around at his crew hanging out in their secret base. He couldn’t help but smile; his dreams had come true, he had his own band of Merry Men,…
Shadow of Sherwood: A Robin Hood Poem
~ by Iain Hawkes Nottingham, Sherwood, you move unseen, Sometimes at night, sometimes under sun’s gleam. Your motives unknown, but from what I can see, You stand opposed to all tyranny. You seem without coin,…
It Was Autumn Then, Too: A Robin Hood Story
Who are you? J-John… My name’s John. Is it really? You don’t look like a John. Why would you say that? I have an uncle named John – he’s not very nice, though. But there…