Standing Before a Monolith: An Ficitional Artifact
Verme’k the Sage, 1st King of Torrund, His speech. This is a peek at my process, and the secret lore behind my current novel projects.
Verme’k the Sage, 1st King of Torrund, His speech. This is a peek at my process, and the secret lore behind my current novel projects.
A short story about a girl, a snake, and adjusting to a new lifestyle and foreign country.
“… it was dark in the cave… and as far as Ris knew, they’d just blocked off their only exit. But he had orders, and he would see them done.”
Previously, I posted a poem I’d made for the Tower series. At the time, that poem was meant to come at the very beginning of …
Some Context What you will read below is something I wrote to myself, to sort through some emotions and remind myself of what I know …
Where I discuss my reservations concerning this increasingly popular belief, and share a poem I wrote about it.
Where I talk about logic, and a simple but healthful practice that keeps me sane in an internet-rich world.
It occurred to me recently that just because I’ve been doing something as naturally as a fish taking to water does not necessarily mean that …
Where I talk about the prevailing logic of my relationship to rules.
I wrote a poem to start the book off to a good pace, a creative thesis if you will…