Why do we dream when our dreams torture us? I have fought my dreams for much of my life, and when times were worst, I clung to better dreams for solace and a gentle nudge in the right direction when my waking mind resisted me. Those dreams got me through loss and emptiness, and helped me find p...
The darkness that intends to envelop our world is not one made by man or by those who these so-called prophetic thoughts dwell on. It rises and falls on the breath of Eldvar, though just beyond touch at all times. We who use magic have felt that power at the edges of our waking minds, but have ...
Raeln groaned and opened an eye as the sun rose over the mountain peaks, casting the first light over the rocky terrain they had camped in. The high pine trees sheltered him from much of the chill winds, but also kept the sun from warming his fur, which would have been a blessing after weeks of w...