Is it the desire for beauty that causes all the trouble…or, the beauty itself? Is it okay to substitue beauty for love? Do we even know when it is happening?

Originally written 4.1.2009

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I have never had the gift of a musician but I have watched the world burn… I have watched my world burn. Nero played as his burned I hear as for me I was worse and I feel like a coward for wanting to leave. In lieu of a fiddle I have these hands and not only would it have better if I had never burned my city, it would be far better if my city never existed.

Glory is sweet
You win and defeat…

A fiction based on the online third person shooter, Gunz: The Duel.

Inspired by an old Frank Frazetta painting, detailing two old foes locked in mortal combat…

The first chapter of The Fate of Orion.

I love writing poetry! This was written after thinking about what it would be like to start a duel – between grown men! Ah such immaturity…

There are such tears of battle fought in gain, torn from the weary eyes.

A short humorous story about music snobbery and the dangers of public transport (3100 words).

An arena duel between mages calling upon opposing elemental powers and skills.