A chapter will be added each week by the author. His peace was dislodged by darkness. Not over him or around him physically, but unshakeable and deep within him. It fooled his senses into making him react. He blurted out slightly with a startled sound and looked around for what had passed him. Nothing! Then he was flying.

A new short story is posted weekly by M. Please comment or share with your friends. Also check out my other work. The Colours of Life by M. From the first second they had met, the colours surrounded them and took hold of their lives. They lived each moment and breathed each breath for each other.

A Poem a Day by M. The last of the old ways to fight. The demons are all but gone. The battle is upon us but the war is won. You are the certain might. The sword of power, the ring of light. You stand aloft the halls of the dead. You found my heart and into it you read. Tomes of wonder and the spirit of strength. Have I squandered all my blessings by some vice.