We must be on the third or fourth coming by now. Maybe there was a scheduling error...
Each Last Breath
White lines lead the way forward past the rows of hanged men...
Chalice
The sun was setting strange and lovely as were murdered...
The Path Forward
If only the eyes that see fire could feel the touch of flames creeping closer...
Silk Screen Veins
Last call echoes off marble walls the laughter dims and the slow crawl begins...
Ancestral
That dream came alive in snowcapped peaks flowing like a thousand whispered secrets, its laughter gently echoing off the slopes down into the valley...
Message
They made the mistake of leaving a message on the wall. Something for eyes of the future to gawk at as if those same eyes who saw sandstorms fall to the floor...
Sun and Candle
Stare into the depths of despair and grief. Find hopelessness in the movements of the stars...
Old Friends
It came as no surprise to find ashes packed in the spaces behind the walls we tore down...
The Scryers
Stand and speak in tongues of fire, stories of the last flame in this desert world...
Black Glass
From black glass flows a world of color stories told by a thousand different voices...
Vapors
Needles on skin burning like so many fires. Sweat acrid on the tongue, though its vapors are sweet...
Seven Candles
The thrill of it is that someone could walk in at any moment and see our communion with the infinite...
War Past and Present
The wild kings live breathing as one, and the final escape seems unreachable...
As the World Dances
Somewhere in this night is one who knows what it is to feel the world broken...
