October_Fish

I'm Charles Petrie.

I write and draw.

I also have t-shirts for sale

This is but a part of my creative journey which now includes the aim of writing a million words a year.

You won't get to bear witness to the fullness of this current effort as the year is more than half over, but next year, that's another story.

Won't you join me?

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“What possible cost
Are you talking about
As you are Gallakanaea
The ageless face of magic
Your loss would be tragic
And I feel no sense
Of tragedy in the air this day”

“Like you possess
Such blessed abilities
So I have no expectations
That you ever could
But it matters not at all
As you’re destined to fall
For you’re no match for me”

She wasn’t wrong of course
As she had me right but where
She wanted me yes
And all the power
She could ever need
To deal me out of life
And the seeming will
To make it come to pass