A VERY silly little poem I wrote a long time ago. A friend once told me I couldn't make a legitimate piece of writing out of the first line 'Near,far and made of jello'. It's definitely not legitimate, but it's something. :P I hope you enjoy it! :)
This piece of writing has personal meaning to me. I wrote it one sleepless night and In my opinion it embodies what I felt then, and before, since. I wrote this for myself(as always), but It's one of favorites. I hope you enjoy it. :)
In the underbelly of a great city fraught with danger, sometimes you need to look to the top of the food chain if you don't want to get swallowed.
The City of Westcrown is falling apart. A party of five important adventurers is going over the pieces. What dark secrets will they find? ***A narrative based off a tabletop role-playing campaign for the Pathfinder system called Council of Thieves. Familiarity with anything other than the English language and general...
When life seems grayer than a dwindling twilight, reach deep inside yourself and find a new beginning. Sometimes you don't have to wait for the sun to break through the clouds. Photo Credit to Mark Leader.
An ongoing Collection of my short stories and other creative endeavors. Dark, Light Tragic, Humorous Romantic, Vengeful Fantastic, Mundane Strange all.
