Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts

Monday, November 19, 2007

COMMING SOON: tUiaE

I lied. the "first-ever literary work of my youth" may not be a book of poetry after all, but instead a poetic fable that I wrote last Febuary... Is it a stoy? Is it science-fiction? Is it science? Is it fantasy? Is it philosophy? Is it theology?! ...

Well, my answere is, it's just supposed to be a story, but it is, in sincere fact, all of these most wonderful things. I hope you will enjoy it. I'm currently searching for a magazine that will publish it, because, at just over three pages long on 8.5x11 paper, it is too short to recieve its own binding, but it still, for I guarrentee it, contains more story and is more potent than most of the mainstream fiction of today. Hard to believe comming from the author, but as other writers would know, one can be his own best friend, or his own worst critic, and the latter of which is definately me. ^_x

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Coming NOWHERE NEAR Soon: LaB & KbM

My science-fantasy novels. :) *rubs hands together eegerly*

It may be years even, before I can publish these. But, I am working on them now, and the scale they are reaching is utterly massive, with self-imposed standards of excitement and originality aiming for, literally, higher than the sky... :)

Just letting you know what I'm working on. (As I sew cloaks, I think about fairies and mad-scientists, and the world as it would be only then... *zones-out duh-duh-ing a little tune and continues to work and to dream as though the two seperate acts were one in the same*)

Till then, and only then... :-)

Monday, August 13, 2007

Coming Soon: Deep Sky

SHORT EXERPTS:
"Thinking of crossroads and directions
composing of echoes and reflections...
Flipping through my recolections
rediffining my preconceptions..."
- WINTER SKY
"I say nothing
because there's too much to be said.
I want to loose my memory
and finally move ahead."
- LAMENTS
"'Poor guy,' I thought,
But even then, I had already forgot
What it was like to stand in his presence,
to dine at his table, and hear-out his essense."
- THE HAUNTED OCEAN


If only my spelling were as refined as my poetry. :-)

Watch the shelves of your nearest bookstore in the coming months for the first-ever literary work of my youth, entitled, "Deep Sky".