Writing a Life
Back in May, I was able to finish the first round of edits for To Dream is to Die about two weeks early. I’m not entirely sure how I was able to do it, but I did it. I should be getting round two soon. That only means one thing. It’s one step closer to the... Continue Reading →
Scarred by life's challenges There are some things he cannot speak aloud Some words that he cannot see His language marred by the Fade Damaged by the chaos The cursed words changed yet unseen Never the same Fate took them away The Child Dreamer
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel ᚨ ᚲᚺᚨᛝᚲᛖ Unlike those from the village, the people there were kind. They fed me, gave me clothes, and allowed me to play with their children. They were not afraid of me as the blacksmith's children had been. It was strange. I slept in a different bed each... Continue Reading →
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel A Chance Unlike those from the village, the people here were kind. They fed me, gave me clothes, and allowed me to play with their children. They were not afraid of me as the blacksmith's children had been. It was strange. I slept in a different bed each... Continue Reading →
They say you're your own worst enemy. But what if it were more than that?
Dead Dreamer 