"I am lost to thee, my Lord, for I lie here by the sword; I recall those days, when I was young and brave - Gone and quiet, now we lay..." (The Farriers)
Rated T. Eventual E/E.
"The first time he met her, he knew she was something special. He had bumped into her, quite by accident, one day when the summer fair had been to town and the sky was a glorious shade of ocean blue."
An attempt to rekindle romance.
A collection of random short drabbles that I haven't made into full stories.
"A ghost in life as in death, I long for the footsteps I once haunted."