My army daughter has requested that the family send her flannel pj's. Apparently the hot Iraqi days fade into cool nights. Of course she is rather cold-natured and sleeps under tons of blankets on nights when a sheet is enough for me, but...

I talked to my granddaughter. She told me she is reading Casper and loves Dr. Seuss. She also told me she is writing sentences and paragraphs and that the stories she writes are not true. My 2nd grader is a fiction-writer! My grandson and I have deal: He wi… Continue

Lycan Fleet's task force 6 flagship, USS Eclipse is currently looking for players and writers interested in a play by email RPG.

Open positions are:
Chief Operations Officer
Chief Engineering Officer
Chief Flight Control Officer
Chief Science Officer
Chief Medical Offic… Continue

List- Captain under Lord Ceden, commands a small band of nine warriors. Becomes Duke of Roseotter
Dirang- Duke of Roseotter, masquerades as a Nefelhiem but is really a Winged Demon
Morgan-Warrior of the Helm fighting for Roseotter, helps List gain control of Roseotter, coat-of-arms is a bobcat, Nefelhiem
Ceden the Rouge-Lord of Rougesdom, Nayi
Poet of Lore-One of List’s warriors, poet, prophet, and advisor
Tho-messenger of Roseotter, becomes List’s guide
Raccor- List’s second in command
Horn- Li… Continue

List picked up a fair sized pebble from the streambed and placed it in the tounge of his sling. He listened carefully to the forest around him, missing nothing. Distinctly he could hear the clink of armor on mail as his men hunted through the forest. List whriled his sling, launching the pebble back into the water and sat back.
"Hullo wanderer, what brings you to this side of the woods?" List asked the figure that had materlized from the trees a few feet away. It was Morgan, one of the few woodl… Continue

City of Bells

Here and down two moons cross
and fire burns near the east.
Hear the music of great midwinter
bells beat and fall o'er the icey
plains. Hear Riverhigh and Donns
ring out thier glad sigh. Church bells
and Factory bells with the triumphant
blast of coast horns herald a
lords long awaited return. Sliver
tones join those of Riverhigh. The
great bell of steel, cast at the
lords first coming.
The lord, forged of sliver and brass
returns to the city
Fire burns near the east,
And two moon… Continue