Friday Update! News About My Writing, Socials, And Youtube Channel!

Cheers, my fellow writers and other creative wizards! It has been a while since I posted on my blog and I apologise for that! I've been extremely busy during the past few weeks and I've worked on so many things at once that it was near impossible to save time to write here! Don't worry … Continue reading Friday Update! News About My Writing, Socials, And Youtube Channel!

The Great King Behing The Walls. Long Poems #1

A great king sat on his throne of stone and goldFar from harmFar from darknessBut as he heard the silent crowdHe fearedHe hated As crowds gathered around his castleHe shouted to his troopsThey moved to the walls to protect the castleRising the walls ever higher And though no harm could come to the kingThough no … Continue reading The Great King Behing The Walls. Long Poems #1

Shattering of Humanity. Jalten Short Stories #12

Akretsu was defeated. The Lord of the Moon and Forger of Humanity, Amtor, had pierced Akretsu's dark heart with his blade of Stars. The darkness had fallen in the north, falling deep into the depths of the darkened mountains. Valnor had seen the flash of light above the mountains and he had been the one … Continue reading Shattering of Humanity. Jalten Short Stories #12

Update about my writing career, blog, and creative burden. (Also, some backstory of me)

Cheers, my friends! It has been a great few months! I've seen a lot of growth for my blog! Many have liked, commented, and shared my stories and I really appreciate that! Most of my life, I've done what I desired. I didn't care what others thought of my doings or what was the hot thing to … Continue reading Update about my writing career, blog, and creative burden. (Also, some backstory of me)

Sir Jaroc, the light under the shadow. Jalten Short Stories #11

"Jal'es Aara... daerais jal... osol..." whispered a man, cloaked in a black cloak and dark armor. He held a strange-looking leaf on his hands, closing his eyes and kissing it with respect. He muttered his prayers over and over again. It sounded like he was crying for help. He then stood up, hiding the leaf deep … Continue reading Sir Jaroc, the light under the shadow. Jalten Short Stories #11