It is good to see you, I hope this page finds you well. If you are new to my work, then allow me to be the first to welcome you. Continue reading “Welcome”
Another English project for the housemate, converting a poem into a short story. As a disclaimer: the original poem, lines taken from that poem, and the key themes of this story belong to the original artist. My work is in the conversion into a short story, and the character of Death.
Poem converted: The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock by T. S. Eliot
It felt strange to not be alone, but he could hardly say it was an unwelcome change.
“Come then,” the elderly man whispered as he shrugged on his morning coat and pulled up the collar to brush his chin. Continue reading “A Fool by Choice”
Here’s a sneak peak at the end of Gabe and Sable’s journey from Gabe’s point of view.
My thanks to all of you being so patient while I work on this book.
*If you’re the soundtrack type like me, read this while listening to these songs, these were what I wrote this scene to:
The nightmare churned in him until he could not tell if he was laying down on his back or his side or curled up into a ball. He longed to wake up.
His eyes were half lidded, fluttering as the darkness swirled angrily about him. Why couldn’t he move? Why was his body frozen, yet it was boiling inside? Sweat dripped from his brow. His lungs were so tight, he couldn’t even cough. All he had was this hazy vision of black and black and…
But what was that?
As a brief note before giving you this scene, I want to say that I am blown away by how the story with Sable and Gabe has caught the attention of so many of you. I only have a few short scenes with them on here, but the support for their continued journey is simply phenomenal.
I have decided this will become another novel project.
Therefore, with this piece introducing a nightmare of Gabe’s that I have never before written, further updates will be few and far between until I finish the book. Short pieces may still arise, but their journey deserves to be told in full. I appreciate all of the support, and I apologize for the lack of updates so far.
Here is the full encounter from start to finish of the ‘god of chaos’ trapped inside Gabe finally rearing his head in writing.
Prompt: Write an example of Sable’s Obedience to her master.