the ship shifts into interspace travel do I relax. Then, and only then, do I dare to turn on the music. It feels comforting, my three-hundred-year-old brother singing in my ears. telling me that I did it right. Telling me that even he knew that the largest of men could be brought down by love. That maybe... maybe I’m not as alone as I thought.
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For those of you who are wondering, I referenced the following songs (in order of appearance), Rosanna's Going Wild, Folsom Prison Blues, Daddy Sang Bass, Highwayman, Hurt, I Won’t Back Down, (Ghost) Riders In The Sky, and A Thing Called Love.
Other works:
I hope to release a new short story semi-regularly for a while. As such, here are some future, or maybe current, titles.
Watching from a Distance (A purple guard story)
For Their Future (A purple guard story)
Time of the Dragon Slayers
-About me-
I began writing at fourteen to entertain my sister, but it took me almost four years before I wrote something that might be considered half way good, and another year or two to fully complete a novel, The Sweeper Pilot. Since then, I’ve written a variety of both short stories and parts of novels, all of them science fiction of some variety. Although I have submitted several things for publication, Watching From a Distance is the first story as an ebook.
Currently, I live in South Dakota. I attend college, work at the writing center and study to be an elementary teacher. When I have time, I write, draw, waste time and read good books.
Contact via e-mail: Aisaacbooks@gmail.com
My blog: Always a Writer