Short story retelling of the ancient Scottish Folk Tale: Fairy Knight. Written in Scots and English.

"Lang, lang ago i' a braw auld land, wie bonnie braes burstin wie purple heather an golden gorse. Where the rit kites cry their sorrows tae the wind, an yon babblin burn carries its secrets awa' through forests an glen, an intae the black wood where whispers dee, an nawt an naebody are e're seen again. Here, i' the deepest, darkest part o' the wood lies the biggest secret o' thaim all-the Elfin Prince an his eternal hall. Tarry no near the trees, for aw is no at first it seems. A curse lies upon this beguilin land as auld as the auldest bones i' the ground." - C.L. Monaghan