HWHH: Two – Daughters
March 16, 2023
“A mother’s love endure’s through all.”
A.T. Baines
A writer, a blogger, a musician, a clothing designer, a gamer and an all around do-er of things. I just hope that you find inspiration. I hope that you find hope. Life is not meant to be awful.
HWHH – One: Prophecy
March 15, 2023
“Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is.” – Albert Camus
Poetry Collection: I
March 14, 2023
A collection of poetry, some published already, some not, for you to enjoy.
[SOW] Chapter Five, Part Four: A Ward in the Dark
March 13, 2023
“I don’t have a reason to tell you anything. I can wait here, whether you kill me or not, you won’t make it out of here alive.”
Emry rounded the room, giving the dead soldier a wide berth. The scent of fresh blood intermingled with that of the rot and decay heaved her stomach on itself.
Heart, Felt – Part Five
March 11, 2023
The rains began to grow weaker after some time. Not in any meaningful way, but the torrent of bullets tearing down from on high slowed marginally enough that they wouldn’t sting upon contact. Which, was evidently enough to provoke Jinny to get up and walk around.
Heart, Felt – Part Four
March 10, 2023
“I wished in that moment for the stitches to tear from my lips and allow me a moment to speak, to break the barrier between myself and these humans to whom I’d indebted so much of my life, but I was unable…”
Heart, Felt – Part Three
March 9, 2023
What ever feeling was summoned by the combined group of McDermotts in the closet of their home brought about a sort of peace I’d not seen since I left my station in the Ivory Tower. They were, despite the rotting of the day, calm in the relative comfort of their coat closet.
Heart, Felt – Part Two
March 8, 2023
Lillia and Marcos fled into the room, and, quite unfortunately left me to be taken by the swelling waters of the basement. To my great pleasure, it did not remain this way.
Heart, Felt – Part One
March 7, 2023
This writing is to communicate to you the reason I believe the humans should be spared, with firsthand experience with them for centuries thanks to your punishment I have come to know that there are few things young humans love more than the comfort of a soft, although somewhat musty, teddy bear.
Bifurcategorized: Two Ways to Say the Same Thing
March 5, 2023
What began as a simple two headed dragon became a Hydra and I couldn’t discern one right decision from the other.
The Grimoire of Finality 