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The introductory chapter of my current project, a rough draft tentatively called "A Hunter's Oath". Here we see two of the main characters meet for th..
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The sun crept slowly over the horizon, and the night fled in its wake. The mighty standing stones, tall and proud, cast long shadows over the young sp..
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Part One of a Three.
Parts two and three soon to come...
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Part Two of Three. The plot thickens...
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Part three of three. All's well that ends well... or is it?
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Two wandering swordsmen enter a small kingdom in search for a safe place to rest, and find themselves the guests of the king himself. But everything h..
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Normally I would only do poems in rhyme, but I just needed to let these words out, to say goodbye to this man's best friend.
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I live in waking sleep,And see with sightless eyes,I walk in rigid step,With the shadows at my side.Trapped within my dreamless shell,I live in atroph..
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The day is lost, the King is dead,The Saxon host has fled,And now they come, the Norman knights,To take King Harold’s head.Still they fought, a ..
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Where now is her siren song,My heart is filled with longing,How can I stir my weary soul,Without the muse’s calling.The pages crumble, the ink i..
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