Continuum Series pt 1

“Call for reinforcments to the main entrance of the temple! Pull from every available squadron nearby!” broken radio transmission “Ye..s…ir! Doing….wh…t…can. Every squ…ron…figh..ng….throughout…..city!” “God damn it, we don’t have enough to fight off a full frontal assault. They weren’t supposed to have this many troops.” “SIR! LOOK!!” my 2nd in command yelled as I turnedContinue reading “Continuum Series pt 1”

Spirit of the Wood

I had entered the Forgotten Forest days ago wandering farther into its interior than any man before me ever had. But it wasn’t for courage that I pushed on. It was for fear. I wasn’t an intrepid explorer of new worlds. I was a fugitive on the run from Death herself. I had pulled offContinue reading “Spirit of the Wood”

Updates!

Sorry for the absence as of late! To all 3 of you who actually read these poems/stories. I have been reading and trying to finish a book with the little free time I have and finally did yesterday. It was “The King of Elfland’s Daughter” by Lord Dunsany. He is the father of modern fantasy/world-buildingContinue reading “Updates!”

Winter’s call

With the Winter’s chill raging like a river untamed I shake off the lethargy of Summer’s bane What awakens inside ascends as frost bitten breath Manifesting as life to some and to others as death The wintry mood is feared for its extremes of deprivation and despair Yet its forceful hyperborean dwellers are beautiful beyondContinue reading “Winter’s call”

Nether Gloom

THIS LETTER IS THE PROPERTY OF THE UNIVERSITY OF NORTH TEXAS STORED IN THE ARCHIVES OF THE DEPT. OF METAPHYSICS & ESOTERICS: Hello dear reader, my name is Samuel Alexander. What I’m about to share with you is a bit lengthy by modern standards for letter writing. But I urge you to read on. IfContinue reading “Nether Gloom”

TELOS

“I can feel the rhythm of the hooves in my heart. Beating like war drums steadily guiding me on. The horse’s galloping is my lullaby throughout this hostile wood. Fog’s rising mist bathes the leaves and muddy soil beneath my beast. Darkened woods with the chill of a pale and anemic daylight envelope my existence.Continue reading “TELOS”