6 Ergebnisse.

On the outskirts of Timberdam there is a mine, abandoned years ago, to where some of the town's citizens are drawn. They gather here to flee a common nightmare, seeking safety through use of an experimental drug which promises relief. Once imbibed, its users ache for the high, their dreams growing clear and vacant, though for at least one of these troubled dreamers, the vacancy heralds his own nightmare's release. Now a shadow wanders through ...

This collection of short works presents creative manifestations, built from my earlier years through to the recent present. One might consider these the misfit pieces, those wasted words that have no other place and are bound for the trash heap. But words have a talismanic quality, infused by the mind's significance, and even the waste becomes essential as it fuels the human machine with assembly line proficiency. Each of these misfits hangs a...

What began as an allegory, a simple insight, has grown into a complete cycle of personal myth, fueled by the need for self-examination ... and the reasoning for leaving certain aspects unexamined. Here is the challenge of the Dragon, as it turns its attention on the Dark Warrior, which was almost its easy prey. Here is the deconstruction, degrading, and development of the Craftsman, when Doubt surfaces in opposition to his essential works. Her...

I didn't really see this volume coming. I thought much of the work already done. The ornaments I've assembled have been collected, the orders which sent me marching already sung. It may have been at some point while preaching, while the warrior inside me learned to laugh, that I started to see hints of coming conflicts, Raiders lingering to test my craft. I've noticed now the need to engage ritual, as I cannot any longer avoid what's lacked. T...

Here are a few echoes from the Shiver, with also a few orders left to complete. There are also a few ornaments now assembled, to round out this imaginative feat. This next collection comes after and during a time of life set to pass. This comes before the next step, which may require a new army to mass. I'll leave you, humble reader, to judge it, for I've no battle to fight, though I'd war. I may often seem as a preacher, but only since my wou...

I have tapped into the spirit of my age, redefining my voice to meet its needs. It is a moment now captured, as a wound scarred over, words flowing as healing life-blood through my mind to this page. This is not what was, probably not what will be, but remains as it is, a foundation of ever-burning fire. These words are an answer to the marching orders I received, and I confirm my resolution to now serve. (This Season can also be found in Coll...