Posts – Page 11 – Henry J. Young

FictionMarch 18, 2021

Reunion of the Worldwalkers

The Power of the Gods was in his hands, and now he could finally face his father. He was finally ready to end the cycle, finally ready to pass onContinue readingReunion of the Worldwalkers

EssaysMarch 18, 2021March 18, 2021

The Easiest Thing to Forget

Oh wow, am I ever exhausted.

EssaysMarch 17, 2021

Brick Laying

Imagine you are building a house. The foundation is already there, you simply have to start by laying the first layer of bricks.

EssaysMarch 16, 2021March 18, 2021

Daily Challenge

I found this writing challenge on Twitter. And man is it hard. But I think its applicable to everyone so we are gonna do it folks. It’s called the StephenContinue readingDaily Challenge

EssaysMarch 15, 2021March 15, 2021

The Rats

In my last post, I referenced “the rats that run through the corridors of your mind,” and I wanted to expand a little bit on this topic;The rats are obviouslyContinue readingThe Rats

EssaysMarch 14, 2021March 14, 2021

Blank Pages and the Fear of Starting

The blank page can be the most intimidating thing I have ever come across, so I pretty much started typing this sentence just to avoid having a big blank whiteContinue readingBlank Pages and the Fear of Starting

PoetryMarch 9, 2021March 14, 2021

she

The comfort you feel when she is near. The love you feel. The cool embrace Like a blanket you keep by the foot of your bed

FictionNovember 17, 2020March 14, 2021

The Life and Times of Roger Thorne

I was a slave among slavers when it began. I was nothing when the sea took me from them. I became the figurehead for the greatest Empire to exist sinceContinue readingThe Life and Times of Roger Thorne

FictionMarch 3, 2020March 3, 2020

Hiking the Mount

Red sat his tattered blue bag up against a rock on the hill. Jonathan pulled out his slingshot from among the folds of the jackets he had lugged up theContinue readingHiking the Mount

FictionFebruary 13, 2020February 13, 2020

Untitled

James swept his hair nervously to the proper side of his face. He could hear the faint windchimes off his neighbor’s porch. The ching…ching………chingching nearly drove him to takeContinue readingUntitled