Svalbard
Profile
Hi,
There is not much to say really. I am a normal run of mill type of person. Nothing much exciting happens in my life. I like to write, talk, socialize(a lot).
My passions would be football(that’s soccer to my American friends), my gorgeous wife, history and writing. I enjoy a game of poker now and again as well. I suppose that’s it for the moment.
Groups
Svalbard is a member of WMG.
Journal Entries
No Snow, but plenty of rain...
Posted over 2 years ago.
No snow - yipee!!!
Posted over 2 years ago.
Snow on the way
Posted over 2 years ago, 1 comment so far.
Death of Benazir Bhuto
Posted over 2 years ago.
Writing
The March Begins
Caric stepped out of the hall to see that the first sign of dawn was approaching on the eastern sky. Men were shuffling into position on the cobbled parade ground, the sound of thousands of hob nailed…
Lust
Fire burns inside, a terrible ache. / Simple words to describe a dilemma. / The soul is cast and undone. / Did God make us so weak. / I laugh at the above. Simplicity entices me with soft words. / …
Loss
Moonlight softens the darkness. / But not the raging of the mind. / Anger floats above conscious thought. / ‘Why?’ is the the question. / It rises above the pain. / No, rides with it in jo…
The Vampyre
Have you ever thought about the reality of vampires? Ever wondered if there is any truth behind the tales and legends? No, well I do. The thoughts of them torment my dreams. In the long, dark hours of…
The Legions of Dalaria
This is the beginning of a battle scene I am writing. Any suggestions on tension build up and grammatical mistakes would be welcome. Searing heat rose up from the desert, its intensity seemed to su…
Gawain
“Trust the witch to find the most impregnable place to hide,” Bedwyr replied looking at Arthur for a reaction. / The Pendragon remained silent, his face closed in deep concentration.
