Cu-Sith1

I was ten when my world was ripped out from under me, when everything changed, when I watched my Mother cut down by the Dunalli.  Dunalli.  How I would learn to loath that word and the people…no monster's it belonged to. To hate the god that gave them their name and their life and purpose. Dunalli are the followers, worshipers, priests, what have you of the Dark God Dun, the Lord of Chaos, War, Bloodshed, and every other dark and malicious thing that you can think of.  For years now, longer than anyone cares to remember, they have been making life miserable for everyone.  There are those that fight them, men and women known as the Silve

It's only been two months?  That can't be right, it feels like it's been a hundred years.  Sometimes I still can't believe it.  I mean I saw you what like two weeks before?  You seemed fine, a little tired, but it'd been a long flight.  You were smiling, laughing, talking about what you were planning for the cabin.  Then you went off, back to Ontario, to finish that job you were doing as a favour.  Next thing I know your in the hospital, three days later they airbus you home.  Three days after that, they tell us that you only have, maybe, two more days. What the

The moss covered trees and the small plants and ferns that made up the forest floor were a blur as I ran through a seldom used deer trail, in pursuit of my prey.  Whip like twigs, thorny vines, and stones cut and scrapped my face, arms, legs, and feet.  I paid little attention to these small annoyances, all my attention and focus was on capturing my elusive adversary. A distant rumble announced the coming of yet another spring thunderstorm.  I sighed in frustration; the continuous rumbles would render my acute sense of hearing useless, making my foe that much harder to find and to catch. I slowed my run to a brisk walk as I came upon the cl

If you could see What I've done You wouldn't love me Anymore If you knew What I'd done You wouldn't trust me Anymore If you'd heard What I've done You wouldn't want to see me Anymore If you'd heard What I was going to do... Would you have stopped me? Well I guess we'll never know Because it's too Late