Catryn’s eyes went red, the rage boiling over inside her. As her magic battled for control, the bandit’s smile faltered as he felt her alarming presence sweeping over him. Her hands shook but her voice was strong. “You get one warning. Release them. Or die.”
The freedom of wind rushing through her hair, one last time. If her mind could register the childish longing, buried somewhere deep within, she might have given into it. Instead, she sighed the wish away on a heavy exhale and scanned the street below.
I needed a changeTo try something newAnd I thought I would share itWith all of you My next quest is differentMaybe quite strangeAt least when I'm usually Words on a page I want to build somethingWith my own two handsTangible, realPerhaps even grand I have long fearedTrying my bestPutting in more effortWorking harder for less... Continue Reading →
When we use our voice, we move mountains; Yet still, we wait; For anyone else; To take the first step
My greatest fear is simple, I’m sure you’ll understand, To leave no mark upon the world, No footprints on the land...
I live in a dollhouse, I have all I need, They keep me inside, So they can't lose me. They painted the walls, In the colours they like, They didn't ask, But I guess I don't mind...
Another painstaking experiment in the name of progress. Another step for humans to carve a life in a world that was not made for them.
Distractions sing their siren songs, drawing me away, I tell myself I’m waiting for inspiration, Saying I need to refuel, Too many excuses ready on my tongue