The Expurgated Editions-Pilot Chapter 1
“But of course, there is none other to speak for me.
What cowardice would it be to pass my meanings through another’s words? The visions I speak come through…”
Bloodblurbs: Bloodborne-Inspired Poems
1 (Death to a figure in a porcelain mask):
Tundral blue
in ivory sockets
the plunge of a stake.
Confessions of an Artful Coward
Hello, readers. This will be another of those posts where I unpack my latest batch of unearthed psychological problems on the blog. This will not be another post where I try to tell you I’m done with the blog or writing. Those were never the desires I wanted to escape from. I understand that now. […]
Erotica: Ermengarde and Annika, 1
“It is just in time for an echo of startling in the nearest silhouette as we round the same corner, and collide with each other.”
Hexenkessel Interludes: The Ghost Crucible
“I heard a call through the pigments of things that could be, and have been. It surprised me because it lacked any command. There was no snare, no threat, no bribe either. It was as a doorway left open.”
Worldbuilding: The Dubious Art of Blitzhau
“In tight-eyed recollection, she told us of a swordmaster named Bodo Haddenwich, and made mention of the peculiar art he practiced. She named this art as ‘Blitzhau'”
Erotica: Liesel and Mechtlieb 1
“I declare without shame that I am neither a channel of the gods nor a mage of the academies. I am a witch of the old ways reclaimed.”
The Sgain Togre Phase-Duelists
“You were the one who loved the ringing masses, cheers and stamping. You were the one who needed their racket to believe your own power.”
Fight Scenes Redux: Convocation
“In other words, I write about violence in order to feel more human.”
A Nearly-Objective Book Update
… though I dislike pushing the mental burden onto all of you, I’ve considered that perhaps instead of making this decision blind I should ask you readers.
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