Here I sit, waiting for something to stir inside.Something unavoidable.A word, image, or emotion that sets my being to work.Signals to amplify. Mind itching, soul contorting, body in stasis.Dependent on that flow to be complete.Hunting a purpose for the moment.A weapon to kill the emptiness inside. At long last the darkness is slashed away.Awaken the…
Month: August 2020
The Promise of Tomorrow
Nearly scraping your toes, a rigid stalk shot from the ground. Leaves and vines poured past you in great amount and yet you remained still. When the flurry of plant matter subsided, an enormous verdant trunk was on display in the sea of vines and leaves. It curled upward through the lumpy clouds high above,…
A Breeze of Sea and Trees
Cool wisps of fog linger near the dark edges of evergreen branches. Bordered by steep stony crags that lift into the sky and lower into the sea, the forest of Firstlight nestles close to the coast and the city of Fogmorn. It was here that the rhythmic tones had led you, to a place among…
Inviting Sounds In Early Morning
The sun has yet to rise as a gentle thrumming undulates across the open field in front of you. Fireflies alight in the pre-morning symphony, swirling around your form and causing trails in the fog. Is it a horn and drums that sources the disturbance? Whatever it is seems to pull you in, a gnawing…