I’M A GAMER NOT BECAUSE I DON’T HAVE A LIFE BUT BECAUSE I CHOOSE TO HAVE MANY I am the Dragonborn, a Vault Hunter and the Legate De Sardet. I am The Ghost Of Sparta, a Master Assassin and a Soldier in a glorified World War. I am a Gangster, a Detective and a Warrior, […]
A poem about the savage monsters in our minds.
A poem about the solid Golem.
A woman wakes. She’s tied to a chair. How will she deal with this situation?
A short story that I wrote a few years ago.
A poem about the mighty Giant.
A poem about the English tradition of bonfire night which celebrates the prevention of a plot to kill the king.
A poem about the strange Aigamuxa.
A poem about the wild Centaur.
A poem about cancers and other severe illnesses.
A poem about the fact that some things can be too much for one person and going alone can cause more harm than good.
A poem about my experience when I went to a local pub.
I painted a skull.
A poetic little bit of writing that I found in the game Raid: World War 2 and some thoughts on it.
I’ve done an abstract painting of a hand that looks to me like it’s reaching.