bushwacking through my mind

writing is a relatively new endeavor for me. it started a few years back with a little piece of fan fiction and grew from there. i now almost exclusively write original stuff as i grew tired of playing in someone else's sandbox.

writing does not come naturally to me. i'm not one of those people that has been crafting stories since they were knee high to a grasshopper. from day one i've had to work at my craft, at times only completing a story through sheer force of will. i know writing is not supposed to be easy, but i think it's a little different when you do it because you want to rather than doing it because you have some driving, undeniable need pushing you to the keyboard.

or maybe that's how all writer's feel and i'm not as lonely as i think i am.


the traveler

Darkness drapes around her, embracing her like a lover, but she shrugs if off, tells it to go to hell, and calls out to the dogs of war to keep it at bay.
Darkness battles the canines of conflict until they settle on a stalemate, retreating to their home turf and watching the girl on the […]


that which doesn’t kill us

“And so now the two vorlds meet and zey do not like each other much, ja?”
Dr. Cobb’s soft accent broke the silence. Will was glad to be sitting, the chair’s hard wood supporting him as he leaned on its arm, his head in his hands. He was sure his legs would not be able to […]


the knight

He rests in peaceful slumber, my knight,
but his armor does not shine.
The tiny ringlets cast no cool glow as
morning light streams down upon his pillow.
I creep to him quietly.
My footsteps make no sound on the stone.
I bend over him, my lips touching his for a brief moment.
With an innocent kiss, I make my wish,
and stepping […]


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