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It’s Time To Fight For Woman’s Rights
Posted in Writing with tags Reproductive Rights, Roe vs Wade, Woman's Rights on June 24, 2022 by darkjade68Emory, A Warlock Born (Part II) Nothing’d Be The Same
Posted in Dungeons And Dragons, Fantasy, Fiction, Writing on June 2, 2022 by darkjade68Part II Of Emory, A Warlock Born
Doragon Kishu (Dragon Rider & Paladin)

Emory, A Warlock Born
by Doragon
Part II – Nothing’d Be The Same
My father is a terrifying being…
…though I’ve seen him a thousand times, when he came into my room the next instance, holding the black book I’d opened, it sent dread through me like a shot
In that same instance my glowing runes that floated above me dropped upon my chest… he did not see
‘EMORY!! DID YOU TOUCH THIS BOOK?!’ he spoke sending tremors straight through me and the walls that surrounded me
My mind slowed…
…what would I say?
How could I lie… he’d know
‘Yes father,’ I replied, knowing this could be the end for me… Destroyed and forgotten
He calmed, then step forward, and kneeled before my bed… I’d never seen anything like this from before
‘Son… You must be careful with the books in my library… They’re…’ he stood
‘Don’t…
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Emory – A Warlock Born
Posted in Blog Series, Dungeons And Dragons, Fantasy, Story, Writing with tags Warlock on May 25, 2022 by darkjade68A New Tale
Doragon Kishu (Dragon Rider & Paladin)
Emory – A Warlock Born

Emory – A Warlock Born
by Doragon
Part 1
Emory was a small child, in a dangerous place…
A half Demon, pitch black of skin, eyes of glowing blue, he’d sit cross legged on the floor of his father’s library, studying his Runes
His father never really spoke to Emory, they’d sit across from one another at dinner…
…his Father all the way at the end of a long, fancy table…
…whilst Emory sat at the opposite, always with his Runes, with an occasional glance at his Father’s end of the table
But they never met eyes
Emory never met his mother…
…truth be known, he’s not even sure what Race she was… Human… Elf… He couldn’t be sure, and his Father surely never spoke of her
It was a Demon life… in a Demon place… his home was almost the size…
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Nevermind
Posted in Life, Poem, Poetry, Writing on May 11, 2022 by darkjade68
Nevermind
Vastness…
The open sea of thought
It’s a miracle we’ve made it here alive…
Sometimes I wonder
Wonder and get lost…
In all the things that are possible
But often seem their not…
‘Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground
Oh, I’ve seen fire and I’ve seen rain
I’ve seen sunny days that I thought would never end‘ – James Taylor
How I long for the morning sounds
As frost and leaves lay upon the ground
It seems impossible this bliss and confusion will ever end…
Savor every moment until the when
PICTURE CREDIT – Dark Waters
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Life, Love & Misery
Posted in Life, Love, Poem, Poetry, The Written Word, Writing on April 30, 2022 by darkjade68Life, Love & Misery
Come what may…
I am not alone
The Tranquil fog of my mind…
The deepest, purest love
PICTURE CREDIT – Shattered Dreams
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Captain Fire 197 – Full Circle
Posted in Blog Series, Captain Fire 197, Science Fiction, Writing on April 15, 2022 by darkjade68Wrote this 10 years ago today, back when I was doing ‘Blog Series’… ‘The Written Word’ was created as a place for me to write, like a writing journal, nothing within it is edited, just a free consciousness of stories etc… ‘Captain Fire 197’ was one of my first Blog Series, really need to go back and read it some time
INSIDE AN ABANDONED BUILDING
Jenna sits inside the Druggy Abandoned Building, bodies of Drugies, or Henchmen of The Drug Lord Colonel Otquai‘s Number One Man, “Rain”, either dead, or knocked unconscious…
Outside The Toodlock Thire Police are still holding their position, and not entering the building.
Nisho suddenly appears, and approaches Jenna…
Jenna senses Nisho.
“Get back Nisho! I can’t seem to control this…” Jenna says with her head hung low, never looking up at Nisho.
“Sure you can” Nisho confidently replies.
“NO!! NISHO!! GET OUT!!! I DON’T WANT TO HURT YOU, BUT I WILL!!!” Jenna suddenly floats into the air, and gazes at Nisho as she yells.
Her eyes full of Rage.
Nisho steps even closer, she’s maybe 15 feet from Jenna now.
“You couldn’t always control your Telepathy right? This is no different Jenna…” Nisho pleas.
“This…” Jenna starts to cry as she lowers back…
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Krakoom
Posted in Life, Love, Poem, Poetry, Writing on April 10, 2022 by darkjade68KRAKOOM
Like red beams of light, it enters the black surface
Veins of truth, of pain, of night
I am not with you…
No
I’ve never been
And yet…
Our love is real
Our lives entwined…
I love you more than you could ever know
Your light, your love, friendship and more
But I am alone…
I’ve always been
I stay… I go
Dark and deep…
Still, complete
I wait for that thing…
That confirmation, that need
I wait too long…
The wings, they grow
And I am above surface again…
Take to the sky
Shallow
Unknown
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Monsters Of The Wilderness – In Review
Posted in Book Review, Dungeons And Dragons, Product Review, Writing on April 6, 2022 by darkjade68Doragon Kishu (Dragon Rider & Paladin)

Wow, what an amazing book… The Themes right off the bat, this isn’t just a list of monsters, this is a serious Dungeon Master Tool

I love the Ocean Section

And the Art by Travis Hanson once again, such a great feel

The Arctic Section is also awesome, will definitely be using some of these guys

The Desert Region


Jungle/Swamp Region, this book is awesome

Been looking forward to the Forest Region

And the Mountain Region


Cawood does not disappoint, so much work goes into these books
There’s also Wilderness Events Tables, and a couple Subclasses in the back (Druid & Ranger)
This book is loaded with stuff for the Dungeon Master
Andrew & his Crew have done it again
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Corner Of Truth
Posted in Poem, Poetry, Writing on March 4, 2022 by darkjade68Listen To While You Read
Corner Of Truth
While ice colored blood runs down the light…
I am forced into a corner
An unforgotten place, and memory…
Someplace so hard
A place so far away from me…
The destruction of morality
The home a prison…
I am so afraid
Afraid nothing will ever change…
Screams and pain remain
A sudden, distant menagerie
The beast within will not tame…
The power seekers but scars in rocks
A troubled single sought injustice…
Nothing will ever be the same
The tears so shed, it crushes to powder this strange…
…guttural and harsh reality
Can’t they stop the beating
It’s so loud now…
Below the surface I remain
Nothing will be the same…
…and who is to blame, but wrongness in its’ most literal way
I am undone
I am not the same…