Tag Archives: Original Fiction

if tomorrow is the day

Posted on March 13, 2015 by Felander's Game Space

If you knew that you would not be here tomorrow Would you spend your last day thinking about yesterday’s sorrow Or thinking of things to do if one more day you could borrow To be honest I am not sure … Continue reading →

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The Curse of Fellowship? ~

Posted on July 1, 2013 by Felander's Game Space

For the last year or so I have been writing little snippets in the form of poems and short stories often all over the place in terms of substance or meaning. Today is no different; I had worked on this … Continue reading →

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Original Fiction – A New Beginning – A fae/zombie tidbit

Posted on January 2, 2013 by Felander's Game Space

Not quite a year ago I started writing about things that I really enjoy reading about zombies, the Fae and the preternatural and supernatural. Every now and again I find myself just writing the bones of something that I might … Continue reading →

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Sleepless Knights Part II

Posted on July 18, 2012 by Felander's Game Space

Tonight’s gathering was something special. Every now and again we have them and having trained under Sebastian for ten years I knew the drill. Out of the way place. No bystanders. Take precautions not to be followed or recognized. The reason the … Continue reading →

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Sleepless Knights

Posted on July 10, 2012 by Felander's Game Space

I am starting a new story called, as of right now, Sleepless Knights. I haven’t seen if the name has been taken but it inspired me to write a little bit about what the name means to me. If you … Continue reading →

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Original Fiction Part IV

Posted on June 27, 2012 by Felander's Game Space

I was a little taken aback by his words. What did he mean by them? Had I committed some terrible crime and couldn’t remember doing it because of my jacked memory? All of these things seemed to flood through my … Continue reading →

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