A dead knight becomes a source of food for a group of carrion scavengers in these two grizzly ballads.

Author: John Aspen P. Catingub

My own personal prayer/chant for guidance in times of darkness, doubt, and fear.

A break up can have you falling apart.

A poem by Josh Miller.

A brief explanatory article discussing ways to defend oneself against Thunderbirds.

Nature’s calling my name..

An old knight prepares to die.

Don’t allow words to shatter your confidence.

Curiosity and mystery is often located in places you cannot enter or access.

I Corinthians 13 describes love (charity) as such:

1. Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.

2. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing.

3. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.

4. Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up,

5. Doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil;

6. Rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth in the truth;

7. Beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things.

8a. Charity never faileth: