There is gold, and there is silver
There are spices and there is land
There are cars and there are houses
There is any object you could ever conceive of buying
And they may bring joy
And they may bring comfort
They may bring smiles
And...
Poem, reward
A writer is the saddest of beings,
We have been given the most morose of tasks,
We seclude ourselves,
We love others,
Not ourselves,
We watch others,
They are our inspiration,
They are our hope,
Because we are scared to put that faith in...
alone, writer
The tome sat upon the shelf, situated between a copy Ragged Worlds and The Complete Compendium of Creatures of the Southern Continent. It must have been misplaced, for it bore no title along its edge and its binding had fell into a heavy state of...
Desert, Dragons, History, Story, Tome, divine
I feel it creep into my chest once again
I have felt that emptiness before
Grasping writhing at my insides
I fear that pain more than I do death
For I would rather lie in a shallow grave with one I love
Than live another day of my life like...
Depression, alone