When Roxy at last came upon the Dark Pool she was surprised to find it not the dead, wet mire of her imaginings but, instead, a half-moon of deep aqua water, pink petals floating on bright green lily pads.  This was no black swamp of decay, this most decadent of lagoons. Where she expected useless barren ground to surround Raelnglarel’s watery ( Read more... )

Whew! After picking up a lateish shift at work, practicing a mash-up for Ground Control tomorrow that should work if I don't blow the cues and if the karaoke version is basically the same as the source song, and writing more of my "Annette" introductory chapter of Sick Roses, I'm ready for the sleepy-sleep. Here's what I got. I could probably ( Read more... )

So, it's been said that writing is like a muscle and it needs to be exercised. I haven't written in a bit and it's been hard to find the groove. I've set aside time but find myself just whittling away the hours staring at the proverbial wall, waiting for inspiration. Sigh. I absolutely love the feeling of being "in the zone" and long for it's ( Read more... )

Descent ( Read more... )

Seven Sins (Diabolical/sin/ animal /color ( Read more... )