The deeply devout Highpriest, Isfaelius, makes a pilgrimage to the holiest shrine of his faith where he encounters his God and makes a terrible discovery.
Three things I borrowed from the past and intend to carry with me to the future. Three things that make my life worth living...
My epic. So to speak. A long poem that actually has a plot, and my favorite completed work. Some people seem to find it odd that I have it memorized. The tune is a slightly mangled version of 'Hush, Little Baby.' After I wrote it, it seemed to have a bit of an environmental theme. Now and again, I try to think how I could make the rhythm a little smoother.
A legacy to live by..., well, in a fantasy world, I suppose.
A singled out vampire, vowed to take the lives of those who have slayed his and his sister's mortal life. Bent on revenge, he goes out to seek these vampires and drain them of every ounce of blood.
This chapter may be about falling in love... or trying not to fall in love... or hiding from love.. or something.
This chapter is probably one of the most important and yet one of the most simple and non-eventful. I think it gets easier to read from here on... ^.^
Here starts the story of Kaliel, a paladin and my favorite character (on AD&D). How he bacames a paladin and how he started his endless journey. Hope you enjoy it! Don't miss the others chapters (Posted here soon...) I know that it have some ortographical (Did I spell it well?) errors. Sorry 'bout that!
This is a story of the faith of the humans and about the eternal struggle of the small and desperate, and merriment to the eternal, life-important, ever good tasting Chocolate.
A mysterious man visits an old acquintance to collect a long due debt.
In this chapter, Jaelyn embarks on the first of three quizzes. More to come in the future!
Chapter 8 of The World All Before Them. In this chapter, Arthur and friends finally reach what they've been looking for...sort of. Comments welcome!
One of my favourites. Just about if a god needs his people
Ok hope this works, story number one! A short tale of the never ending battle between good and evil, we join the hired sword Aeors as he attempts an attack upon a much feared temple..
A story about morals, who you can trust and who you can't.
This is a story about a night race. These demons are chasing this girl and she is finding herself losing hope in life.
Paladins fascinate me, they always have. I have a couple of stories (not uploaded, and one about the start of this paladin's career) about them but this is a brand new one. I'm not too happy with it as it stands, and it seems to be wanting to become a much longer story than it is.
This is a poem about faith and religion and spirituality, and the loss of all these things. I'm rather proud of it. It's in the vague style of Dylan Thomas, my favourite poet, though I would never put my name within a 1000 mile radius of his ability. Let me know what you think and give me some suggestions. Thanks!