Both these poems are written about the Morning Angel image, but they have slightly interpretations. So I thought it appropriate to post them together.
I have to say that the tone was greatly inspired by reading work set in the Warhammer universe, though not actually set in it.
The oldest story that I wrote - it's about six years old. I don't know whether the historical references are accurate - I couldn't be bothered to check.
This poem's about a feeling of change as a creature of the night stalks it's prey. It could be a werewolf or a vampire - take you pick.
Just working my way through some myths and fairy story situations here. Anyone got any suggestions for who should complain next?
Several years old, but one of the better ones I did. There are more parts to follow, if not necessarily an actual ending. But please tell me what you think before I blindly post all of it.
Think the complaints about stereotypical princes might be turning into a series.
One highly put out queen, who can't seem to get rid of those pesky kids - and no, I don't mean the Scooby gang.