He knew that path, The way to take, But couldn't convince himself, To walk that way. Looking around, And wasting time, Hoping someone might, Force him down, The path he knew, He must take.
With an extra mouth to feed my food supplies did not last for as long as I would have liked (Chain can eat a lot more than one would think at first glance). And we were forced to make our way back to the surface effectively cutting my explorations short. It was disappointing but things […]Crypt Deer
Among the things I’ve found odd about Cryptix is where many of them live. While some do dwell with normal animals on the surface. Many can be found in the large network of tunnels that exist underground. None of these is odder then today’s topic, the Crypticat. Crypticat’s usually live in underground dungeons or more […]Crypticat — Cryptix Monsters
She was fairly certain Zak was trustworthy. But just in case, she put Dual back in her staff. The Twin Tail Cryptix needed a chance to recover from the battle anyways. Though Cryptix auras recovered fairly quickly, it wasn’t insistent. The boy led her up a steep narrow path that was hidden in-between two large […]Eater of Time — Cryptix Monsters
Not to put to fine a point on it–but I’m having a lot of fun writing these stories. But I also know they are not getting as much traction as my poetry get’s. Now that doesn’t bother me that much as of right now, but I’m going to be looking into ways of expanding my reach in the future–I really do think it will be worth the effort.
In the meantime enjoy Cryptix Monsters.
When love first meets,
It's hopeful ambition,
Is replaced with greed.
Until your poisonous greed,
Replaces all the sap in your marrow.
You will stand upon this hill,
Watching the universe pass by.
For your perverse love,
Can make the silent sing,
And the powerful silent.
And we will not abide,
We will not abide such things,
Such things to go unpunished.
My next post from my other blog, Cryptix Monsters.
I’m still trying to figure out how much I should cross post between the two blogs. And if I should link that other blog to twitter and facebook. Everything is connected to my poetry right now. But I’m not sure how I feel about having to manage more social media accounts.
Well for now –enjoy!
This place I remember, Is decaying away, Brick by brick, It's energy dries. The people, The buildings, The age. Decrepit and weak. But places can not be killed, Only die, So for it's own death, It can only wait, And pray.
Strangers across the page,
Communicating through time and space.
This website the medium,
In which you read,
All my thoughts and fears,
As we walk through life,