Fantastical
Born on a gust of wind, tiny motes dove.
Sparkling as they twisted, a cyclone strove.
Continue reading Fantastical
Born on a gust of wind, tiny motes dove.
Sparkling as they twisted, a cyclone strove.
Continue reading Fantastical
At the end of a cobbled road stands a spike crowned by a golden radiance. I tend the light and from my perch, I watch all the other lights wink out. Continue reading TLT – The Light Keeper
Senseless I was but making sense of this
mystery’s my only course since my death.
There’s nothing left for me but to solve this.
I’m in too deep, and I’ve breathed my last breath.
Two forms raised their midnight wings and cut through
the amaranthine light speeding away Continue reading Flowing
A voice hailed
me, offering a ticket for flying first class to hell courtesy of the bard.
Continue reading Strong to Save
A streetlight serenade plays for the slaves to the system staggering for their dough. Continue reading Lively
It was just a fantasy spinning lies. A paper cut tragedy’s unfolding as I stared at a life watermarked by death. Continue reading Unfolded
When an enchanted tree abducts Sarn, he’s thrust into a mystery revolving around a double homicide. Murder was just the beginning. Continue reading Deer Caught
My throat’s a desert. Sand grains stick to my mute tongue. What’s happening to me? Continue reading No Respite – A Micro Suspense Story
His glorious eyes showered me in silver light. Shock painted his handsome face as he wiped my blood from his lips onto his tattered sleeve. Continue reading Blood, Like Leaves, Falls
My enemy’s home appeared and hope cleaved despair; my vengeance, apocalyptic,
long-promised, is delivered. Continue reading Ilium’s Fall
We rose, cutting through the ship like a blowtorch until space’s pitch black vacuum swallowed us. Continue reading Ilium’s Foe Rises
‘Tween the stars it slides, slingshotting around
planets it careens–the leviathan. Continue reading Ilium’s Bane
Shadows slide by my cement pallet. My swollen eyes open a crack to let the light shine through and it blinds me. Continue reading Ilium’s Curse – a micro story saga
Lifting my head, I regarded a mad man in the glass. His deathhead’s grimace made me flinch away from the porthole. Continue reading Finding Ilium
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