You don’t choose who you fall in love with.

This song / poem is about resentment towards someone who you know and grow to trust and love, but your forced to be against. I didn’t write this about my mother even though we’ve had our dis-agreements.

Anash and Vorent meet with the aging Dragon Keeper. He wants the truth about the death of Berliquwin.

The memories of the son of a traitor.

A short story.

A long poem about the death of a man in the eyes of his lover.

A soldier’s boots are never comfortable. He knows this, the Captain. His boots will never be comfortable upon his feet, his sword will never quite fit his hip, his insignia will always weigh heavy on his shoulder and upon his heart. The envelope in his hand holds orders. Orders unopened, though he knows what they will say.