Brunhilda
Brunhilda Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-kachunk-kachunk Sherman couldn't believe that Clive had talked him into this. While other kids were out trick-or-treating or going to Halloween parties, they were stowing away on an old timey passenger train. He...
A Gentle Rustling of Leaves
A wind, gentle and chilling, swept through the discarded leaves on the forest floor. Autumn was here once again in the realms of mortal men. But there are realms beyond that of those that can be perceived with the naked eye. Truly here, is where our...
Ode to the Gay Bar I Was Too Chickenshit to Go To
Ode to the Gay Bar I Was Too Chickenshit to Go To I heard you closed recently I'd never been, but always told myself Someday I'll go and see what it's about Pandemic was given as cause As pronouncement of death One more thing the plague took from...
How Often Do You Ask?
How Often Do You Ask? Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Fuel for the fire And bones meant to rust And from that ash Am I reborn? Clad in scales And a great deal of scorn? Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Fuel for the fire And bones meant to...
Writing is Magic
Magic is a tricky thing to define Like Love it defies one concrete explanation And I find that what Magic is to me changes day to day But I know for certain writing is magic Magic is often thought of as a conjuring Or sleight of hand But I...
The Snow Remembers
The Snow Remembers The village of Bazrio was a small encampment on the outskirts of the mountains of Tam'ra. The land used to be lush and green but ever since the old inhabitants moved away it became a land of ice and snow. Some villagers believe...
Forest
Forest I love the forest, but the forest does not love me. I protect her, but she bites back at me at every turn. She does not want me here. She knows my kind. She must protect what is left of her. I know this, so the nettles sting less. But...
Disconection
I tend to feel like myself, most Times I wake up and I can't tell That anything is different. Truth Be told there isn't a difference at all. I want to think that He is other than me But, deep down I know we are tied Together. I pull away and...
Dragon Haiku: Storms of Old
This is a repost from Furaffiinty: Storms of Old Thunder crashing down Rushing wind and rain strike out Against tired earth Man talks of mighty Storms that shake the ground around Their tiny feeble feet Have they forgotten? The skies...
You're My Guiding Star
Like a bolt 'cross the sky, my love comes to me. Saving my thorax one last time. There's no sound when his ship crackles into view on the failing screen. I can't help but to smile when I see the lights blinking on and off. A code only he and I know....
Flash Fiction Contest Entry at FurtheMore2019
Title: Retirement The sound from the explosion was deafening. All around him OWO sector agent Brian, codenamed 043, could see the fortress breaking apart and falling into the cliffside sea below. This was hardly new to the experienced gazelle. He had...
Distress Signal
The elderly dragon slammed his claws on the counter in a huff. He slowly looked up and into the eyes of the dragon tending the counter. Or, to be more accurate, he looked into the left eye of the dragon as the right eye was made of moving metal gears...