This is my second Liebster and sunshine award combined into one post. I haven't been doing any personal stories so these awards are a way for me to share a bit about myself.

Advertisements

The Barbarians head out for their raid on Bullinvard while Catori struggles with an inner conflict. Is a daring escape really the right move?

Captive in a barbarian camp, Catori begins to find a sense of purpose in survival while the men of the raid conspire to set a better purpose to their acts of war.

Cade gets Catori the components she needs but are they really being used the way she promises?

Catori witnesses the horror of the Barbarian's brutality and Cade reveals the real reason he kept her alive.

Liebster Award

  Thank you so much to kkatch22 for nominating me for the Liebster Award. If you have a moment check out her blog Finding French Charming. It's a really wonderful blog! I was I bit confused as to what this award was about so I looked it up and found The Global Aussie page where... Continue Reading →

After the invasion of her village Catori is taken to the Barbarian's camp where she must face a difficult compromise in order to survive.

A Little Structure In Chaos

Night fairies walk through the garden of chaos. "Looks like the gnomes have started to set up structure here." They observe a partially built shelter. "Perhaps we should help them finish it?" "Certainly." Hours pass as they gather twigs and leaves, setting them with precision and care, even adding a few flowers here and there.... Continue Reading →

Jack’s Smoke

Jack lights a cigarette. Any goal there may have been of quitting is out the window today. He lost his girlfriend then his job within hours. Damned be Hell if he should loose his smokes too. Liv always bitched about his smoking, told him to quit. Anya, though… she said it made him look sexy.... Continue Reading →

Original character sketch of Zephaniah, Tribe of Thyatira. The Nepenthe by Harley Kallisti

Catori’s Village

The sun sets on Corsonville. It's the summer solstice ceremony. Strings of lanterns hang in the trees, bonfires are being lit. There's a dance in the step of the people. The sound of drumming and windpipes have been filling their ears all day and everyone's looking forward to the evening's events.   The drumming becomes... Continue Reading →

The Necromancer’s Beginning

A murder of crows sit on the branches above. Catori brushes the red paint onto the totem lying in front of her. The face of the carving turns morbid as a ghost ascends. "You gotta quit doing that," Catori exclaims, "It's freaky." "What's the fun of being a ghost if you can't freak people?" He... Continue Reading →

Necromancer’s Dream

In a dark land she stands on the sand looking to the sea. A stabbing pain through her back, she turns around to see it is he. "Why have you come here?" she whispers. "Aren't you happy to see me?" he smiles wickedly He wraps a chain around her neck. Too heavy to stand she's... Continue Reading →

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑