Future Meals

In his sack the troll
carries his gold
and people he steals
for future meals
He meets a lad
ashed a tad
with a sharp little spine
and a barrel of wine… (more)

A man riding through a nightmare Aak fictionspawn

Ride

Trapped in shadows

Haunted by wilt

He whispers in vain

a scream

Horrors of the future

Fears of what’s done

Judgements

of the unknown

Longing for truce

nowhere to hide

The sinister wraiths

they are him

This illustration is based on a pencil sketch I made as far back as…

Skulls in the forest. A girl. Aak fictionspawn.

Hidden Gardens

A lonely paradise

in the darkest groves

Beauty

Safety

Death.

Come to me, come…

my child

Alone

forever

I made the sketch and draft for this many years ago, and it’s been…

A little cabin by the sea. Aak fictionspawn

Never Return to Shore

He watched the sea as the waves came in, he loved the white water stream. The sound of movement, the beautiful wind, the seagull’s repeating scream.

He’d seen the storms, the waves like teeth, giant squids and whales. The Kraken he had felt underneath, the oceans he had sailed.