Embers
What to do with this revelation, I ponder,A question that sears, as lightning’s thunder.So far I’ve journeyed, a path unknown,The...
The Wizard – The Voice and the Echo
“How long are you going to commit to the stick schtick?” asked the mocking voice. If he hadn’t gone crazy,...
Echoes of the Grand Dark Forest
In the realm where ignorance reigns supreme,Life’s journey unfolds, a relentless stream.No matter how high we aspire to climb,We’re bound...
The Wizard – The Cave and the Voice
The advance was slow, painfully slow. In the darkness of the cave, the greatest challenge was to keep a straight...
How do you express Theme in your writing?
Astute question, even though it wasn’t explicitly asked, it serves as a narrative tool to begin our lesson. Now, Neophyte,...
The Wizard – The Wizard: Air, Sound and Urine
Warm and soft fabric, pleasant sensation. He was comfortable, about to get out of bed and regretting that fact. He...
Wrath, In the depths of crimson fury
In the depths of crimson fury, a tempest brews,Not mere rage, but wrath, the fire that ensues.A force like a...
The Wizard – The Dirt and the Water
Where was the magic? From the outside, his position would have looked comical. A man clad in a very expensive...
What type of writer are you?
What type of writer are you? The one great doubt that accosts many would-be authors when you are just beginning,...
The Wizard – The final insult
Bare walls, rough walls, the once neatly cut and pristine stone walls of the Tower were gone. He looked down....