Excerpt: Scene II, Act III of Novella—by me
“Four walls become cells of madness for those in hiding.” —W. Alexander
“Four walls become cells of madness for those in hiding.” —W. Alexander
Truly, I tell you, you can easily spend a whole-life feeling behind everyone else or below their expectations, or you can embrace who you are and accept your whole self and not just what others accept about you.
“You won’t need the Gods or anyone else once we’re done. You will have servants to wait on your wives, horses for your sons, and hunger only a bad dream.”
“it felt like those moments in life where we sense magic; those days where every bone in your body feels good, and there is laughter and love overflowing, and you know how great that feels. I feel that.”
A Short Story “…I don’t consider your happiness when I call. You are needed, and you are able, therefore you must go.”
Nothing arouses me more than when a reader, as if hoodwinked by a magician, thinks I have talent.