And little did we know, stories would turn into novels…
Little Did We Know
Beautiful Things
Where do the beautiful things come from//The moments that swell your soul...
Post #501 – Excerpt from Alastair
This is my 501st post, and I wanted to do something special... I figured I'd share an excerpt from my upcoming fantasy novel Alastair, and direct you all to my NaNoWriMo page to become one of my "buddies..."
Incomplete Thought
The countenance of a wearied mindFlickers in the candlelightFlitting round from thought to thoughtThose in the shadows, those iron-wroughtWondering if thine heart is blindOr simply has incomplete sightIf one only sees what one has boughtIf one can recall only what one sought
Twilight of the Mind
A twilight of the mind, casting despicable awe and scintillance...
Honeysuckle Anecdotes
The maddest are the best who've lived, that never bifurcate fact from fiction...
Chasing Echoes
I'm left chasing echoes in small, empty rooms...
I Will Do This Someday
What a hopeless phrase. What a terribly, terribly hopeless phrase.
All I Lack
This new captain has all I lack
December Rose 