ArchMage
I stood firmly staring my opponent down, a boy around the age of fifteen, small. The fears in his eyes were followed by a light stream of...
Purgatory
I yawned heavily as the birds chirped from outside. The gold early morning sun beamed through the gaps between the blinds. I scratched my...
The Cosmonaut - Writing Exercise
Below is a writing exercise given by my lecturer and friend Charlene Putney. We we're given three abstract tarot cards from a deck and...
The Icy Core - Narrative excercise
The Icy core is one of isolation and silence. Cold and barren, no one seems to stay long. Those that do stay grow weary, they struggle...
A Hero's Loss
The fire crackled lightly as I sat there thinking, feeling calm staring into the flames. This was my third night on watch in this small...
