Writing a Life
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 →
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel ᚠᛁᚱᛖᛋ ᛟᚠ ᚲᚺᚨᛝᚷᛖ I was only nine when I began my ᚺᚢᛝᛏ. None of the ᚺᚢᛗᚨᛝᛋ knew what I was doing. Every ᛝᛁᚷᚺᛏ on the full ᛗᛟᛟᛝ, I would fall asleep within the ᛒᛁᚨᚲᚲᛋᛗᛁᛏᚺᛋ's home and look for them. Seek out those ᚲᚱᛖᚨᛏᚢᚱᛖᛋ who ᛗᚨᚱᚲᛖᛞ those to ᛞᛁᛖ.... Continue Reading →
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel ᚠᛁᚱᛖᛋᛟᚠᚲᚺᚨᛝᚷᛖ The beasts of the full moon reminded me of the shadowed creature that had escaped the barn the night my father ended his miserable existence. I watched as it escaped into the night before I set the barn ablaze. Remembering the creature and seeing these beasts now,... Continue Reading →
A child attempting to save his world By letting the flames consume the unfamiliar
A child attempting to save his world By letting the flames consume the unfamiliar
Dead Dreamer 