A blog of written and visual stories from a second life
∴ They say you find far more answers in the woods than you ever do in the city. They say the clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness. I just did not expect an actual gateway . . . Continue reading✤ Deep in the forests . . .
∴ Must be he the reason why I’m king of my castle
Must be he the reason why I’m free in my trapped soul
Must be he the reason why I’m king of my castle
Must be he a reason why I’m making examples of youContinue reading✤ King of my castle . . .
∴ “If, Your Highness, is a word that steals your soul. Do not waste your thoughts on if. What is done is done. Look to the future.”Continue reading✤ If . . .
∴ Who’s that knocking at your door?
You’ve got lots to answer for
Who’s that sleeping in your bed?
You can run
You can run
You can run
I don’t mindContinue reading✤ Run. Fast.
But be real and just jump, you dense motherfucker
(You’re worth more, Achilles)
You will not be more than a rat in the gutter
(So much more than a rat)Continue reading✤ It’s late, and I am Achilles . . .
∴ Kulaan looked from the skulled, cheerful creature to the skull-covered-with-skin and just as cheerful her. A brow was perked, a mark of the surprise brought on by her question. “Really? Do you know what it even does?” He inquired, pointing to the creature with a glance.
“Well, he obviously does what he does. Come on! Just for an hour . . . we’re not even going to release him into the central market. Promise, it’ll be the back alleys.” She pleaded, raising puppy eyes to him.Continue reading✤ Conversations in the Sunlit Gardens . . .