Lost Confessions: Rising Winds

There is something happening in my head and I have to write. I have a lot of work to do, so I might be doing that, but that is grunt work. Run on sentences and passive voice weeding. Collapse this character. Change this point of view. But our fucking minds are flaming and the surrounding… Continue reading Lost Confessions: Rising Winds

Stonage Prologue (Rough Draft)

The ground rumbled with the ferocity of its passing. The animals and men of the Forest of the First Tree fled as it drew near. The massive beast crushed bushes and tipped small trees as it passed, and around the world, immortals took notice. The horse was once again on the move. As it drew… Continue reading Stonage Prologue (Rough Draft)