A Dwarf's Thoughts: desire

Welcome to the thoughts of a Dwarf. This intrepid site is designed primarily to allow a place where I can store all of my writings, be it stories or poems or illogical philosophical rants. I hope to be able to provide interesting reading material for my friends and the random stranger who somehow gets sucked off course and finds this sight. Feel free to comment or even request stories. The more inspiration that I have, the more I can explore the limits of imagination and using literary works to rest for a moment from the tedious demands of reality.

In the beginning, I will be uploading many of my already written works. Though most of them are written for the gaming website Achaea.com, which is a text based MUD that I have been playing since 1998. My current main character in Achaea is the Dwarven Paladin known as Goryllin. His viewpoint is used in many of my current stories, as I draw upon his life and his world to create the science fantasty realities in which my story characters dwell.

Achaea is a medieval setting fantasy world, filled with Dwarves, Humans, Trolls, and many more fantastical races and professions. It is a living and breathing world in that every player has a chance to change the world and its direction. It is a player driven roleplay enhanced realm where combat, life, death and yes even taxes are all a part of the experience. We wouldn't mind having you drop by for a visit and pint of ale, if you do visit please send Goryllin a message and he will be glad to help you.

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Sunday, June 24, 2012

Herald of a new day

Rainclouds darken the sky

Thunder rumbles in anger

A heart struggles to fly

Facing imminent danger

What is this new emotion

That threatens normalcy

It feels like sipping a potion

That turns rituals into fallacy

The life of a hermit seems past

Old habits turning to dust

How is life changing this fast

This heart was covered in rust

Through the clouds of change

A ray of light breaks free

Spreading to fill a mighty range

It grants joy without a fee

Comforted by this truth

Doubts begin to fade

Joy causes feelings of youth

A sensation that your smile made