The Journey Begins: The Prologue Part 2

A creature from the deep, Waits in the shadows to strike. In my eye it begins to creep, Feeding on my every fright. If I turn away And return alone. I'll lose the day And sing no song. In the night I become a host, A war between nightmares and dreams. They come and they… Continue reading The Journey Begins: The Prologue Part 2


Blind Eye

He stood tall, proud, and unhappy. The brass, silver, and gold trimmings on his uniform glistened in the early morning sunlight. The morning dew reflected off his black  boots as it clung to the freshly cut green grass. Headstones seemed to stand taller and more formidible, as if at attention to his presence. His cracked… Continue reading Blind Eye