I hope the ending does not seemed rushed, I was excited to be finishing it and eager to move on to what comes next. This chapter will hopefully serve to give you more background information on Desana and in particular her homelife as a child. She may seem mildly irrational (or comical?) at times, but believe me, once Desana gets an idea into her head, it's hard to shake. You might get inklings as to what is going to happen to her in the future, but hey, I know the whole story so what can I say?
This is the best of the stright high fantasy that I've ever written. There are alot of artists out there who have drawn Johnny D for me. Perhaps someday I'll get around to building a tour for it (if there is a demand).
This is a short story that arrived spontaneously, was finished within an hour and hasn't been touched since. This kind of short story is usually my best, and I'm always afraid to tamper with it when it's out, for fear of somehow ruining it. Though 'Believing' could use work, I will probably never get around to seriously revising it. The source of this story was a news program about the power of faith - discussing whether or not praying really did help a couple get pregnant and a dying woman recover from cancer. I've always believed (if you'll pardon the pun) that the human mind is more powerful than we truly realize, and got to thinking about what the power of belief could do. Does he make it? I leave the answer up to you.
This is a lil' piece of prose I wrote whilst listening to a song(Jenkins 'Adiemus) , it's part of 'The goddess' blessings' and might go up at the second part of the story.
I wrote this while I was feeling lonely. Don't worry, it rhymes!
an ancient and feared god or demon-creature
It's in poem form but I think it might be better in normal story form but I don't know. You guys tell me...Anyways this is something I wrote during the christmas season of 2006. Its in memory of my Grandfather who died during that cold season exactly 15 years ago. Yes its true I wasn't even old enough to have a true memory of him though I'm told he would have called me Paige (thats my middle name, evidently he didn't like Kim...). My sister also tells me that he was the most playfull man she had ever met.. *R.I.P Virgil Carpenter (I hope you're happy and proud of your grandkids :D )
This chapter introduces one of my own favorite characters in this story. He is loosely based on a man who was once a friend of mine, and the events that happen to him in this story are based on what I wish for that man I once knew.
A lone knight contemplates his life while praying in a silent Chapel, remembering the love and hate of his life, all the while with a calm heart, safe in the knowledge that today will be different.
A poem written from a cleric to his deity, about how he became her cleric.
This a lyric type poem that kinda came to me. I was watching Dogma... I guess that explains the fallen angel thing. Please read and review. I might revise this and add more verses.
This is just a random poem that I wrote. I, personally find the subject matter very interesting. Please comment!
I am a religious person. I'm not sure what mistake I was confessing/aplologizing for in this prayer. I may have had something to do with the affair concerning the 'Love' poem. God's a good man.
This is a poem about some kind of mystical evil people (The chaziir from the other poem). A chant/prayer to their goddess
A piece I wrote a long while back when I was dealing with some friend problems.