The Epitaph of A Living Man
If there is such a thing as an epitaph for a living man, then this would be it. The things that make us live, the things that make us thrive...that drive us to do great things, drive us to higher aspirations. That drive, that inner sense of that...
Operation Black Fang - Vulpine Specter PROLOGUE
PROLOGUE 22:42, 13th of January, Friday, 1967 Operation Blackened Fang, Alpha Clearance required Taiga, Russia -USSR Arkhangelsk Oblast Outpost Sgt. Jack McConnell - Vulpine Unit 131st Fourteen hours, sixteen minutes, and thirty-five...
The Figure
Walking down the darkened alleyway, I find myself stopping suddenly as a Figure appears, seemingly out of nowhere. I do not see her face, I just know it is a female form looming before me in the narrow alley. Her form looks like a mere shadow, cloaked...
Typical Monday
The human mind is both an extraordinary thing, and a terrifying one. It can create, assimilate. It can destroy, even damage itself over time with too much activity. The mind is a chaotic battleground of constant motion; a circle of deadly and inticing...
A Beautiful Day
It was a beautiful day.The sun was warm and welcoming; the kind of light that was warming to the touch, but not at all unpleasant. The temperature perfect enough to live in forever. I was very happy; today, my parents were taking me out for a visit. I...
Good Morning
The blankets are warm, soft, and inviting. I don't want to leave them, even for a moment, but the prodding on my side and sudden movement leans to the otherwise. I hear grumbling as my partner sits up in bed, stretching. Sudden movement again. He gets...
It's All About the Journey
Lord God knows, I'm the ramblin' writer.Written the same things, heard the same stories.Some things change, most things don't.It's the thing you can count on, and the one thing you can't.People can change, my friend, and that's a fact. Better or worse,...