Catalyst XII
I stepped into a puddle. The cracks in the worn leather allowed moisture to seep in subtly – just enough to get my sock uncomfortably wet and make me wish […]
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The Catalyst: Part VII
First Blood There is a moment in the midst of extreme tension when your faculties are so focused, that sensation is simply a thing that happens – it is not […]
The Catalyst: Part III
Alone in Atlantis The rhythmic smack-i-ta, crack-i-ta of the sparks grew stronger the farther down the corridor I went and the closer to the conduit I drew myself. I wasn’t […]
The Catalyst
I didn’t know what else to do. I didn’t have a choice. I pulled the lever with all my might – full well knowing there was no going back. As […]
The Path of Poets
I opened my eyes and I saw a cloaked man behind a desk. It was odd because I was not in a room. The ceiling and floor were nowhere to […]
Rubra Pallium
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]
Rhyme Written In Red 