Worlds can be made and forgotten in the maze that is our imagination... But the beauty of a book is that in putting pen to paper we can show that which we see in our mind's eye to those around us, and in doing so keep the worlds we create alive for generations to come...
On these pages I
would like to introduce you to the world born of my own imagination,
and hope that in doing so I will encourage others to spread their wings
and fly where their dreams may take them into the worlds of pen on
paper.
The music playing is
based on my trilogy-in-progress: Thunder before White Fire
and is inspired by Aron Skyhawk's feelings after the destruction of Grey Tor
(You may need to tell your brower to permit ActiveX to hear it)
~Regrets~
I see...
by river's shore...
the place I came to...
call my own...
Fire's came...
took that peace from me...
My heart now stained...
by angry tide...
Lives I failed to save...
they urge me onwards...
Burdened I remain...
may they rest now...
Their regrets in time...
Their regrets...
and mine...
and is inspired by Aron Skyhawk's feelings after the destruction of Grey Tor
(You may need to tell your brower to permit ActiveX to hear it)
~Regrets~
I see...
by river's shore...
the place I came to...
call my own...
Fire's came...
took that peace from me...
My heart now stained...
by angry tide...
Lives I failed to save...
they urge me onwards...
Burdened I remain...
may they rest now...
Their regrets in time...
Their regrets...
and mine...
