Now then," he mused, "how does one fly a dragon?
We found the heart of Arcrea and all I got was this stupid tunic.
The message had been delivered. All they could do now was wait. Valden hated waiting.
Sometimes God takes us down to nothing so that He can give us all we need. Often we try to hold on to everything anyway, creating idols that mean more to us than God does. We don't realize that our grip is actually crushing the things we love. Our st...
I have chosen a life that depends on one’s awareness that every breath may be his last, every step may bring his downfall, and every word may stir betrayal. In truth, I must live in conscious ignorance of the mere thread that holds my life aloft, t...
Blunt turned to the man in question with a helpless grin, "You have always proven yourself a mystery to me, good fellow!" Falconer lifted one corner of his mouth, "Then I have succeeded, Blunt.
Half of what I write is imaginative reality. The other half is realized impossibilities. Blended into one, these make a fantasy.
