Era of the Dragoon (Book) http://www.Writing.Com/main/books.php/item_id/1596811-Era-of-the-Dragoon They pushed hard. Rothan pushed back, though he knew weariness was quickly bringing a new front to his steadily thinning line. A cacophony of screams rang a discordant tone across the vale, chilling the souls of the grim audience deeper than the morning mist ever could. His men had been working since early evening last night, and preparing their tools si...[Read Full Post] Sat, 13 Feb 2010 05:59:13 EST http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/666729 Slowly, ever so slowly, did the die fall from her grasp like the dying breath of summer's last breeze. Glittering, the falling star spun its course to the board, where, eternally, it kissed its contact. Once, twice, three times it tossed itself across the board, each defiant saunter in a new direction. Laughingly, the star chose it temporal resting p...[Read Full Post] Mon, 12 Oct 2009 01:37:23 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/671383 Two years after Valen's Fall One hundred ninety-seventh year after Rise of Man The woods were quiet and peaceful. Decades of isolation had allowed the trees to grow large, the underbrush thick and lush. The sun broke is dawn gently overhead, trickling down through the forest canopy breaking the fast of the tangling shrubbery blanketing t...[Read Full Post] Sun, 28 Feb 2010 00:41:20 EST http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/671691 Rothan rolled over and reached for comfort in his wife. Janis wasn't there, most likely up early to check on Vandal. He fought the urge to wake up, clenching his eyes shut and curling into a ball under the heavy bearskin blanket. It felt thin somehow, and too small. What times is it? Must be past the morning, it was far too warm to stay in bed. Ro...[Read Full Post] Wed, 07 Apr 2010 04:01:23 EDT http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/675170 [Currently Under Construction] Tastilien gazed at his company across the fire, trying to determine their motives. One of them also watched him carefully from a wary face, grimacing against his calculating stare. None of them moved, each sizing up the other as warriors prepared against an unknown foe. Tension filled the silent night air to a palpable v...[Read Full Post] Sun, 28 Feb 2010 03:23:05 EST http://www.Writing.Com/main/books/entry_id/688886