Wherever You Choose
The knight pondered his answer, Wond’ring how she hadn’t heard, His tragic story, That caused him to flee; Years of loneliness assured. “It is too good to be…
All this while.
She took him by the hand She said “I’ll hope you understand I have not a knight To help in my fight And you seem like you can.” He stared at me and I smiled…
One Wish
He dusted off his armor, Begging the lady’s pardon, Living out here a while, (Self-imposed exile) Weeds had o’ergrown the garden. I mumbled out excuses…
Without fearing.
She wandered through the wood She really hoped she could Find her own knight Willing to fight For her sake, if he would. I stumbled upon a clearing. And saw…
Before The Damsel...
We begin our story by introducing Our Hero of the story. And we meet him at what at first seems like a bad time... Our hero has spent the past week in a deep…