Beneath the Boards
By Keith Bartram Creators of forgotten realms,pixies dancing on slain dragons,broken swords of past confrontations,magical dust that we breatheinto our lungs,Changing our thoughts from pureto insecure and cynicalOnly to increase our sensesto a deafening hum,Thinking of malignant plans,only to fall through the pine,onto the cold dirt below the boardsCoveted inside a velvet interior,all darkness and … [Read more…]