On the Hilltop December 18, 2020December 17, 2020 Mitchel David Ring7 Comments Leaving behind castle halls and long years we climb this hill, a strange parade set against the backdrop of a bleeding sky...
Looking Up May 19, 2020May 18, 2020 Mitchel David Ring5 Comments If only the wall was built higher before I began to climb, then maybe I would have given up before I ever came near the top...
The Upside Down March 6, 2020March 6, 2020 Mitchel David Ring6 Comments Less than a shade of memory a miasma of weak horror screaming at a rescuer who cannot hear...
Her Voice a Roar October 10, 2019October 10, 2019 Mitchel David Ring7 Comments Salt air electric on my tongue, my eyes The cliffs fell away and beneath me swelled Tears of a goddess, weeping and vengeful...