Kirin's Secret
The silence was deafening. That's what Kirin had come to learn. He'd lost track of time here, the leather hood, the scented cloth and the earplugs depriving him of all sight, smell and sound. The roaring in his ears was heavy, his own blood loud now...
Essence of Flight
It wouldn't have been the first time the idea interested me. I looked over the canvas, and as I studied the tools laid down and around it, I must confess I did feel a spike in my pulse, and the twisting, painful-yet-pleasant feeling of something...
A poem for Telroth
Master, I may be absent, and quiet, it's true. I can't keep my deadlines, or give you my time. I don't give you the attention that I feel you deserve, Or am too tired to serve, And for that the fault is all mine. Nonetheless, know that I love you....
Dining with the Sky
It wasn't every day this sort of opportunity dropped into his coils, the naga mused. In fact, this would probably be the first. The deep blue coils rolled around his capture, and gave it a soft squeeze, eliciting a heavy groan from the black and blue...