A little poem about how a big kid is amazed by how mommy cares for baby
Hollow struggles to find her purpose, bereft of her family and displaced from the world.
So I made friends with a little guy. He knows my old lady and came by to see her, but he's going to need my help to really surprise her.
A little poem from the heart, reflecting on the passing of time and the changes it brings.
Traitor shares his regrets and hope with the Champion.
This week I wrote two Confessions for Broken Blade and worked on the outline for Broken Brooch.
I had to set things right. I was destined for greatness, but first I had to leave my wife and child behind.
I am not going to wait to be hunted. I am a hunter and I always get my prey.
She has survived, but to what end? She seeks to live and thrive, but how?
Here's a little more about me and how my faith is affecting my writing.
Things were going swell until he decided to regift a token of affection.
Servant reminisces on his time spent in the woods and the connection he formed with a spirit of life dwelling there in "Pinnacle."