A first meeting
I saw Aletenus del ___ sitting by himself at the back of the Duck’s Claw tavern. The richest knight in the town, no one approached him without good reason. There were no guards. No one to stop me. I smiled as I hooked a chair over from the table next to him. I also ignored […]
Ceelerin
I am Ceelerin. No last name–at least I’m not telling you. I used to be a member of the Thieves’ Guild, but got out of that for reasons of my own. Mayby I’ll tell you in time, but this story is not about me. It’s about how I learned about brotherhood.
Grief
Grief, a heavy weight to bear, A constant ache, a burden unfair. It ebbs and flows, a never-ending tide, A constant reminder of what once was, now denied. But grief is a part of life, we all must face, It shapes and molds us, a personal race. And though it hurts, we must endure; For […]
My last stuffie
I remember Winnie the Pooh. A Christmas gift from Uncle Manny. I slept with him, Even with Midnight. He lost his clothes. He lost an eye. He turned golden. And disappeared from my life forever.
XIII
I. An author Whose book I never finished, But who signed it for me. I never gave her a review. I didn’t like it. I wanted it to be Aztec, But it was La Conquistador. Disappointed. The tone wasn’t interesting, The voice was boring. (I’m sorry) II. A cat Older than dirt. As old as […]
50: Blueforce
A vigilante, ex-cop (because he’s a vigilante) dual pistols/super reflexes/dark build. Excellent solo.