
Carthaginian Empire – Episode 20: Caesar Free
By: David Bowman
ISBN: 978-1-927134-03-0
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Copyright © Mar. 2009, David Bowman
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History is written by the winners; for if treason succeeds none dare call it treason? I find the concepts this reveals to be fascinating. I can bore the teeth off anyone at twenty paces at parties if you get me going. Hopefully I won’t bore you here. My thanks to the team at Bluewood Publishing for giving me the opportunity to put my theories into practice. My thanks as ever to the people who encouraged me to write as a means of escaping the sometimes dreadful realities of life. I truly hope you enjoy reading these stories as much as I did writing them.
Castra surveyed the wreckage of his camp with a jaundiced eye. Some fires still smoldered but most were now out, extinguished by his men. The western half of the camp was relatively untouched, the eastern half a jumbled mess of overturned wagons, spoiled supplies and ripped and burnt tents.