E. L. Foley : Writing

XII. Mordred Gwrlias Uther Pendragon

XII. Mordred Gwrlias Uther Pendragon

A Chapter by E. L. Foley


Mordred Gwrlias Uther Pendragon but those names do not belong to me I do not want them take them back. Came across a man in..
XIII. Aurora

XIII. Aurora

A Chapter by E. L. Foley


Aurora is my dearest friend and though I have tried to keep myself from thinking too much about her--well, about everythi..
XIV. Aftermath

XIV. Aftermath

A Chapter by E. L. Foley


”Mordred, tell me what happened.” I could not hold back my tears. I had come to Aurora, not even thinkingafter what had happened, but did ..
XV. Cain

XV. Cain

A Chapter by E. L. Foley


I was at Dunlothian--this was before I went to Camelot, back when AuntMorgan was still in the habit of guilting me into visiting my mother--and onmy w..
Loss of Symmetry

Loss of Symmetry

A Poem by E. L. Foley


increasing always is entropy system a into chaos releasing restored be cannot order ..
Index of Names

Index of Names

A Poem by E. L. Foley


A call to reason.
A Wall-less Door

A Wall-less Door

A Poem by E. L. Foley


I find tetrameter so much easier than pentameter, for some reason. Reading Alice in Wonderland and a book on the effect of consciousness on quantum m..
Harmonic Motion

Harmonic Motion

A Poem by E. L. Foley


A rhythm poem
A Plane Full of Daydreams

A Plane Full of Daydreams

A Story by E. L. Foley


More of a little vignette than a story, but I was enjoying writing about daydreaming.
To Be Tired

To Be Tired

A Poem by E. L. Foley


A short poem composed on a cold, wet day after a supervising a boring lab session.