Osmund’s Tale
There Osmund stood, their force out-poured. They heeded not display of sword. Drawn to answer, his blade set true. These lifeless march, morale anew. The gathered...
Adventures in Education
There Osmund stood, their force out-poured. They heeded not display of sword. Drawn to answer, his blade set true. These lifeless march, morale anew. The gathered...
October 16th, 2008 Princes of the Lord of all, scourge of demons’ thrall. Hear, Oh host, our cry, and heed our call. With our blessed hands...
A tapping on the sacred steps echoes my footfalls. The preternatural essence eschews through the opening door as I try not to creep inside. Leaving no...
April 30th 2006 In here, I am a god among peasants. Here, I am all the things that I make merely a mediocre attempt to be...
July 25, 2005 They are paradigms of youthful art and beauty. Clearly, they are the forms of inspiring virgins, with their flowing curves and their hypnotic...
Her voice in the wind echoes to me from some far off place. The note resounds within the deepest forges of my soul. It lingers on...