Ashes to Ashes – that thing called love It is a trial sent from above But to succeed, you must have trust In the one you love – Dust to Dust Fire and Water – opposites attract Each fill in the gaps the other one lacked And when it seems, not all is well Love…
Rewarding Evil
Eliza massaged her temples and stifled a groan. Someone was practicing their ten-piece drum band inside her skull and there wasn’t even a tempo she could make out. Just a steady throb. She hated this time of year. “No,” Eliza groused aloud, “It’s not the time of year. Bureaucracies are always like this, so it…
How Granny Got Away with Murder
What if we were lied too? What if Red Riding Hood lied? News flash she did and here is the real story.
Murder most … messy.
Is murder really a thing if the victim wasn’t alive in the first place.
Dragon Fire
At one time I wanted to try my hand at writing children’s stories. This one was written for a friend’s son who was afraid of the dark. Ryker One day not so long ago lived a small dragon named Cedric. His scales were a shiny orange and he was the smallest dragon in his family….
The Murder Next Door
If I didn’t know better, I would swear that it was Durant Rawlins, my Durant. But that couldn’t be possible. I agree the name was the same, and in a certain way the man did kind of look like him, okay totally looked like him. When the couple first moved in across the street, I…
Sailing to the Stars
“Let me help.” Michael exhaled through clenched teeth at the sound of the voice. He was in no mood to deal with people. A deep breath and a quick count to three was enough to talk with the man who had become his neighbor six months ago. “Thanks for the help. Casting off has always…
Writing Prompt 4/25/22
I loved the idea of Werewolves being called Moon doggies. I used to watch Gidgette on TV and her boyfriend’s nickname was Moon Doggie
Loneliness
Anguish shackles the soul eternally and renders the heart barren. Awakening the desire for retribution. Desperate for liberation from the bitter whispering of the mind. Morality in all its definitions submits to humanity and the dreams of the chosen.
You Love Me
You love me, You love me not, Crystal teardrops Broken heart, Yesterday I didn’t even know you Today I wish I’d never met you And tomorrow I will follow you anywhere Because I love you Even though you love me not At least that’s what you say And then you kiss me and walk away…
Toe to Toe
Nobody, not one single body listens to me. Do you know how that makes me feel? The only attention I ever get is when I am angry red and painful. You think I’m pulling your leg, trust me that’s not the body part you want to go messing with; I mean have you seen that…
Morning Memories
Mornings have become my favorite time as my thoughts and dreams dwell on memories we create. The way my fingertips tingle as they caress your bearded lips, idly stroking hair covered cheeks. The gentlest trace over your closed eyes Your breath is slowly exhaled, and I wonder Is my touch painful? Do I stop? As…
Listening
I am listening for that pin to drop and a moment of complete silence before everyone starts talking at once. I am listening for someone to interject common sense into the mix of babble. I’m listening for that perfect note sung in a choir that resonates to my core. I am listening for that dinner…
Dreams of Peace
A thirst of the body can be quenched, leaving the heart still parched. Food nourishes the body, but the mind continues to starve. To many people peace is just a word, but it needs no language to be understood. It follows no single creed and does not obey individual governments. Peace is a state of…
You
My heart needed a rhythm to beat in time with so yours sounded the cadence mine could follow. As the universe yanked my strings like a marionette you danced along in the audience, so I wasn’t alone. In your arms I found shelter from the strength of emotions that crashed against me and almost drove…
Language
“That’s the eighth time you’ve dropped the F’ bomb. Do you mind?” “My life has just gone in the shitter and you’re counting how many times I said the word fuck.” “You’re thirty-five not fifteen, you’d think you could come up with another way of expressing yourself without every other word out of your mouth…
Second Thoughts
An interview with one of the Galaxy best known villian.
Hope
Dreams are the footprints of life. Words are the testimony of dreams that are triumphant. Courage is the motivation to move mountains. Love becomes the capability to move beyond differences. Wisdom is the distance between the forgotten and the unknown. Faith becomes the purpose to breathe. Compassion awakens the need to cherish all. Justice wants…
A Hearts Desire
I survived an isolated and mediocre existence only to flourish in your presence, where a hint of your smile brightens even my forlorn seclusion. My envy of the wind is irrational for it merely caresses your lips. Yet it has the freedom I do not, as I long to openly embrace but I cannot for…
Anders…. Justice. Do the ends justify what he did?
Last night and a couple of nights ago I was working on a piece of my Dragon Age fanfic saga. There is this character that is so phenomenal that I am having difficulty writing him. He is both loved and loathed, which in my opinion makes for a great character. One of the things about…
Word Count update Accountability
02/12/20 update =520 words. The scene I focused on most of the day was wrong. What I saw in my head was unwilling to unfold on paper. So I fought with it all day… and it bested me. Sad to say I gave up on it and started in a different place. Which I felt…
Planned Works
Simplified overview of series Over the years Mythal has planned. Nudged, pushed to create the one who will help her with task. The one who is destined to free all. She has had many daughters and many vessels. Knowledge of the coming blight Flemeth created the circumstance for the vessel of the old one. That…
Status of project 2020 The Age of Dragon
So February is starting out in good shape….. hehe it always starts off good. I wrote most of the day off and on. Then I took a break to get my head together because the scene was not working the way I wanted and wound up playing a game right through midnight …. till 2…
Project 2020
I was invited to participate in this forum earlier this year. And it is good. The forum owner really tries to make it great. It is one of those places where all mediums are there music, art work, videos … if you create it … it has a home. But unfortunately the people are…
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