Archive for December, 2007
Poetry Train
Happy New Year’s Eve, everyone. 🙂
Only the foolish believe in the fairy tales of children.
The feeble minds of dreamers chase the dragons in the air.
Hopeful promises are accepted as the truth.
It is the strong that know that fairy tales don’t exist.
Those who have found the world a cold place to live.
The people who have forced the dreams from their minds.
They have listened to the voices that lie.
They have chosen to live in a bleak world.
A world without Unicorns and kings.
A place that doesn’t have magic or hope.
There are no Gods in their world to help with hurts.
Would you rather be feeble or strong?
Alone or surrounded by the gods of old?
Chasing Dragons or suffering death of the soul?
Copyright (c) 2007 T.A. Chase
Stop by Rhian’s blog to see who else is riding the train…though at the moment, you might have to check out her comment section. 🙂
The Vanguard
Hey everyone I posted a new excerpt at SiN for The Vanguard. Stop by and check it out. 🙂
Pimping Friday….
The next book is One Good Hand by Rowan McBride. I read this book when it was available at a different publisher. I love the cover…done by the marvelous Anne Cain of course. 🙂Stop by Loose-Id to check this one out as well. Check out Rowan’s site to see what else is going on in his world.
I hope you all have a great Friday. 🙂
CAPAs
Every year The Romance Studio presents the Cupid and Psyche Awards for excellence in romantic and erotic fiction. And this year, Angel’s Evolution was nominated in the Historical Erotic Romance category.Hope you all have a great day.
Wednesday WiPs
Wow…it’s been a while since I’ve posted my updates. lol. Of course, the last couple of weeks have been screwed up anyway. 🙂
Where the Devil Dances: 25,231/30,000 (2,504 words)
Dreaming of Dragons: 2,106/50,000 (413 words)
His Heart’s Home: 5,975/50,000 (0 words)
To Hell with the Devil: 10,839/30,000 (2,377 words)
That gives me a total of 5,294 words written on these four stories. Being sick really kicked my butt last week, so I didn’t lift a pen or did anything remotely like writing. 🙁 But that’s okay. I’m feeling a lot better and getting back into the swing of things. The next week will be busy, but I’ll squeeze in as much writing time as I can.
Hope you all have a great day.
Poetry Train…
One day at a time
Is how love is built
A single kiss
A simple look
You asked for nothing except
A single day
A moment out of time with
No expectations of more
Willingly I gave it
Never knowing a day
Would become a life
A foundation for love to grow
Two weeks together
Is how love is built
Ten kisses
Ten glances
Our worlds intertwined
Our roads merged
Love strengthened
Need blossomed
Songs were sung
Dances danced
Nights spent loving
Forging unbreakable bonds
Two lives living
Is how love is built
Kisses shared
Looks given.
Promises made.
(c) 2007 T.A. Chase
Still Sick..
I’m still sick, but I thought I’d give you something pretty to look at..lol. I’ll try to get the next installment up tomorrow, ok? It’s been a long time since I’ve been this sick. Ugh! Sitting in a chair is difficult when all I want to do is curl up and sleep.Have a great day and I’ll get the next bit down for tomorrow. And yes, we are getting close to the end of the story.
I hate Winter….
due to yet another cold that I’ve managed to catch, the next installment will be late. Depending on when I drag my butt back out of bed, it might not be up until tomorrow.Sorry and I hope everyone is happy and healthy. 🙂
Poetry Train
Silence
Silence
A living cancer
Eating life
Destroying love
I walk through rooms
Filled with ghosts
Of love failed
And lives gone
My heart used to sing
To the words racing on the wind.
My blood used to race
To the melody of the leaves.
Now there’s only…
Silence
A living cancer
Eating life
Destroying love
No songs
My music gone
Empty is my world
Of the joy I once knew.
New Excerpt
