Intriguing short stories, poetry, christian fantasy, historical dramatization, and science fiction
Every day presents me with a new road block, yet still I rise. Bile encompassing me with butterflies. People watching and waiting for my demise. Yet still I rise. Can’t stop moving, can’t stop the climb. Not going back down I’m almost there. Obstacles are removed without a care. They had no business being in... Continue Reading →
All I wanted to give you was happiness. In return you gave me pain. I had a wound in my heart that needed repair you filled it with glass shard. It cut me deeply and I lay bare, from the injury that you inflict there. How could you be so cold, to the one that... Continue Reading →
Can you hear it? the sounds of trumpets? As you walk into the room you can feel the energy souring through. No one passes without saying hi to you. How are you? How do you do? Everything is feeling smooth; the passages are clear to move. When the music stops you notice things. Nothing is... Continue Reading →
via An interview with historical fiction author, Intrigue Sui Generis
Surrounded by hues of black, blue and purple. The sands of time are falling. Am I running in circles? I cannot see very far in front of me one direction or another. So, I walk slowly feeling my way around as I move forward. Almost out of no where I stumbled upon something new.... Continue Reading →
Hello! Cheers everyone, the day has come. Please take a moment to check out my latest release. The Witch Trials: The Becoming (Volume 1). A historical fiction short story series. Please feel free to share this book with any and everyone. History must never be forgotten. “Behind every survivor lies a hidden strength and it... Continue Reading →
I take it, I drink it, I use and abuse you. Why do you want more of me? I am the abyss in an endless sea and you still watch for the end of the. Expectations implored when I fill up the calendar. Wonderous surprises I have in store. Yearning , yearning for a little... Continue Reading →
I can see through you or, so I think. Your disguise is so slick I can’t tell if your skin is thin or thick. Your swagger is so majestic I cannot tell if its glossy lipstick. When I turn the keys inside your heart I’m not sure where I am or where to start. It’s... Continue Reading →
