Holiday Takeover
The cast of the Curse Breaker Saga drops by to give thanks. Come see what they’re grateful for this year. Continue reading Holiday Takeover
The cast of the Curse Breaker Saga drops by to give thanks. Come see what they’re grateful for this year. Continue reading Holiday Takeover
I read on seeking a connection, finding it and the losing it each time he speaks to me. Continue reading Cold by the Floodgates
Our shock commingles.
We are separate and yet we are one.
Are we brave enough to fight fear’s tingle–
or has apprehension won? Continue reading Brave enough
Sweet serendipity,
Lady wise and sylvan,
remove our iniquity
so we’re people of the Plan. Continue reading Lady Wise
Get a 5 Star Readers’ Favorite for $0.99! http://bit.ly/CurseBr Continue reading Get a 5 Star Readers’ Favorite for $0.99!
Gray waves rolled onto a pale shore.
Not Tenerife sea for sure.
I’m heartsore
hurting evermore
from the confusion and more. Continue reading Not the Tenerife Sea
Who was I? Was I a member of the suit-and-tie wearing corporate class or a sword-swinging man in a metal cuirass? Continue reading Memory’s Shell Game
I’m out of my depth,
out of my league,
stepping on speaking hens
who prophesy doom. Continue reading Stepping on Speaking Hens
Images bloomed, scattershot
then in a barrage caught
and reflected on the knife
slicing the air, ending my unlife. Continue reading Aired Out
A gun-toting Cupid shot
me through the heart Continue reading I prefer my Cupid without his Gun
While they fiddled with technological things, I opened another portal and glided through it onto asphalt startling a young black man holding a parcel. His jaw dropped at the sight of my splendor, but one flick of my smallest branch removed the memory. Continue reading Blog Takeover – Day 3
Like a criminal it stalked.
Floating up as I balked,
the dagger balanced on point. Chalked
circles met my eye and they talked
of black magic while I gawked. Continue reading Like a criminal, it stalked
Smoke punched him in the face. Overbalancing, he plummeted into the rainbow-hued mist of an uncaring sun. Continue reading Smoke Punched Him in the Face.
Yes, that’s right, this is a—cue dramatic music—*Blog Takeover.* I’m here to set the record straight.
—Ran, son of Sarn Continue reading Blog Takeover – Day 1
The demon sizzled in my fire–
a holy pyre sent to retire
one crispy demon and his sire
through the man I’d loved and inspired.
#NovemberNotes Continue reading Betrayal detailed in fabric
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