by Ash | Jun 28, 2010 | The Prophets
Someone asked me how I was last week. I asked if I can show him rather than tell him; for words fail me at times and the language of the Silver Tongue though is rich in numbers, lack a certain “Oooommmmpppphhhhhh!!” when required to describe something that... by Ash | Jun 26, 2010 | The Prophets
I spoke to a man yesterday who wanted to be everything other than what he was… a most disturbing encounter that left me feeling slimy after. To say it was unpleasant would be like calling a national disaster a minor mishap. As I listened to his reasoning to a... by Ash | Jun 25, 2010 | The Prophets
I met my dearest friend, soul twin to my heart. Did I tell you how I cut my heart open to see how I’ve corrupted it with deviations frown upon by gods? As I spoke of my betrayal, the Great Wolf listened in silence as a priest would over a confession and when I... by Ash | Jun 24, 2010 | The Prophets
There must have been some mistake… I am not who you think I am. Was it the scent of lilac roses that gave me away? The smell of one crashing to earth at the speed of light; burning my wings away, tearing my skin apart as I fall from grace. The lights went out, a... by Ash | Jun 20, 2010 | Excerpts taken from The Diary of a Broken Soul
If I had 4 minutes to save the world, I’d kick back… smoke herbal love and watch the dragon breathing fire. But I don’t have 4 minutes to save the world, I have 30 minutes to wreck one so… hush lil’ baby while I show you an assassin for...
