Could the world keep
turning if we turned
a blind eye, asleep,
to truth unlearned?
A fantasy writer with a story to tell. Think dragons, flagons, and turned-over wagons, with magic, ghosts, and secret bounty posts. If an adventurous tale is what you desire, come all, come near, sit by my fire.
Could the world keep
turning if we turned
a blind eye, asleep,
to truth unlearned?