The Breath
#1 of writing in this day and age of plague, our bodies can so easily turn against us. that is terrifying. you breathe. breath in, breath out. you breathe easy, you are safe. you eat. nutritious food, fuelling your day.
Bonus Material: Notes from Fugitive's Trust
I have no intention of ever writing those books. i'd do the follow up stories for magenta or the series of adventures for benayle's children before i did that one. the publisher did put out a call for submission to write it, but no one was hired.
PQW: Pleasure
#3 of poetry and poems writing prompt: pleasure is... pleasure is... those endorphins triggered by those certain concepts that stimulate you.
Poetry quick write: Thoughts of Night
#2 of poetry and poems a writing prompt response: my mind at night. my mind during the night is open free to explore and wonder.
Fire crystal rose
Kora was unfortunate in his birth. Wingless and without a body of a warrior or smith. He was weak and his place was with the women that clean the loincloths of all others. He knew his place and did not complain nor fight it. He knew it was not in his...
A Sign?
"sid, i'm fine" he said walking to his writing station and faced forward then sighed. sid walked on up to him cause he was curious about what he was drawing. "what're you drawing?
Choleric
It's been tough for me to think much less write well lately. i'm...i'm sorry." "you don't have to be like me to succeed, moongaze," her mentor shook his head gently. he stood. "your voice will come, in time. think it over, write when you can.
Foiss (Information)
(Please leave questions and I will do my best to answer them. Helps me form them more as well.) Foiss -Attaches to hosts blood to take control and infect. -Takes hosts mind, body, knowledge, abilities, and powers but not their personal goals or...
Poem #92: Fire
With new eyes on the horizon A new flame arises Despite the love lost, Affection and care take its place Enjoying the days and nights together And pushing through the days apart Surrounded by those that see me Those who listen and laugh...
Broken Wings
Fly, be free. Into the wide world. The bird set off to explore. No pain or fear, just freedom. All over she flew. Wings beating against the wind. Night falls the wolves come out. The bird alights down for a rest. No pain, no fear, just...
Passion
#23 of national poetry writing month poem #23 for national poetry month. * * * have you ever met someone who is truly passionate about something?
Inspire Me
It writes itself in the pages of books and on the screens of tv shows. it whispers to me through the words others speak and write and it sings through the music filling my ears.