The highest tower.

How some people just cant let go.

Something in his past has been pulling him farther and farther down. Although its not his fault, he tries to climb out but he’s to late.

SWAMPED.

You cannot get worked up about everything in life.

It is so much nicer to see laughter in somebody’s eyes than it is to see distance.

A piece of prose which approaches some ideas of how time can change or at least how our perception of time can change.

A poem I wrote some time ago and have decided to publish it here.

A fictional memoir of a classic tyrants rise to power, reign and eventual downfall. It is a tribute to the pressing questions of life; whether redemption can be obtained after the most awful of sins are committed. It also explores the idea that honor and glory are far from the same.

It’s time!