Talashar's blog

The Night

Crickets. 

With a Little Help from My Enemies

I was sitting on the dock at Booty Bay, watching the dolphins, kind of bummed.  I've been feeling...I don't know...aimless I guess would be the right word, for a while now...maybe I need to set some kind of goal...

The Ascent, Part the Last: The Fall


Rock striking rock, shards hissing through the air, smoke, blood, screams

The Ascent, Part Sixteen: Pinnacle

Pounding rain, guttering tallow lamp, a cataclysmic crash of thunder

The Ascent, Part Eleven: The Party

Crowds, jostling, music 

((mature))

The Ascent, Part Ten: Invitation

Shade, smoke, murmuring voices 

((mature))

The Ascent, Part Nine: Silky Embrace

Shade, incense, the rustling of cloth.

Syndicate content