Warlocks Warning: 2. The Dream Crystal

The Life of a peaceful villager is turned around when a young girl turns up on his door. It’s the beginning of the end.

Thoughts on dating

Don't Disclaimer; These are my personal thoughts on dating. Dating in the modern world, to me at least, seems to be dangerous and incredibly intimidating to most people. It is awash with Spam bots, fake personas, the desperate, and narcissistic egos. Not to mention the present day perception that you can only date people you... Continue Reading →

Narcissism, Jealousy, and Cruelty

This is a post of concern. Lately my life seems to be about the darker elements of people. Narcissism, jealousy, and cruelty are playing out around me, yet not to me directly. Still I am dealing with it second-hand as friends and family look to me for support, or I find myself offering support to... Continue Reading →

Warlocks Warning – Synopsis

I had a dream of late, of a man who came to the village of my people. He appeared quiet, reserved, and shy. Within his possession was a silver pipe of which many proclaimed he would play the most angelic of music, and win the hearts of many a woman, and the regard of many... Continue Reading →

Been a while

It has been a very long time between posts. The lull between the storms. It has been a very quite time between moats. Them nefarious forms. Today I was given reason to re-read some of my prose posted elsewhere on this site, and it raised a few tears as I recalled the times I struggled... Continue Reading →

When Actors Approach You

On occasion, I have been approached by people I have never had anything to do with, who seem to think I may have a higher level of involvement then perhaps I actually do, or are possibly a little inexperienced in the way things actually work. The most common request I get from complete strangers who... Continue Reading →

The Coward Hole

This is probably not what you are expected based upon the title. I am talking about the hole left behind after playing Otto in Noel Coward's Design for Living earlier this month. The hole left by Coward and his play. It was an amazing experience. Possibly my most favourite production to have worked on to... Continue Reading →

Lost

Life, it goes in circles as I try to catch it. Its face is happy yet violently angry too. It temps me with a coyish beckoning and as I come close, it bites and screams pushing me away and the chase starts again. Why do I chase such a two faced thing you ask. It... Continue Reading →

List Me Four

I was clearly in a very strange place when writing this piece. Walking down the steps to the ground floor, of my single level caravan, I folded my arms to greet the old day. I hurriedly pulled off my shoes that I had worn all my life and yanked the cat's tail that tickled my... Continue Reading →

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