Sinew Erudition

      The Shadow Of The Ice Kingdom Part 3: The Third Assassination             Queen Marianne wakes up, she looks to her left as Wallace steps out of the bed, "Wallace where are you going?" He replied, "To cook you some food, and see if there is any news on your daughter's whereabouts." He walked out of the room, headed downstairs and entered the military corridor. Wallace approached a taller man, "General Darren, have you gathered any news about Amillia? The queen has been having difficulties with the loss of her husband and the disappearance of her daughter. She won't eat much, screams at night, and won't concentrate on her tasks." The General replied, "Sir Wallace, we have not heard anything yet. I understand her worries. I have soldiers delivering messages to even kingdoms far out of the continent into the kingdoms around and in the Southern Sea. I know it has been a few weeks now, but have her majesty be patient. It will ta

The Shadow Of The Ice Kingdom Part 2: The Black Horse           The father left his family behind as he wandered around the forest, he approached another small village a few miles from the one he left. The sign read, "Quark Village." The man opens a door, walks to a counter, then sits down at the bar, the bartender says with an accent, "Hi Sam. It's been awhile since you last came here. You want the usual?" Sam replied, "Yes, I have had a lot of fun lately and need to relieve some of the stress on my shoulders." Sam has a few drinks, a young lady approached Sam, "Hi handsome. My name is Beth. I see that you are not from around here. So what brings a strong handsome man like you to our bar?" Sam smiles, "You are very beautiful. But, unfortunately I have sold my soul to another woman. Though, even if I was not married or attached to my wonderful woman, I would definitely fall for a beauty as of yourself." She walked

 The Shadow Of The Ice Kingdom Part 1: Treacherous Shadow In a kingdom high up on a mountain in the Ice nation, a king dead on the ground as blood drips from a knife, pooling in small puddles as the king's vision blurs, and his ears are no longer able to make out the sounds of his surroundings. The perpetrator runs to an open window, pulls themselves up, then swings their body out of the building. He landed on his feet, and disappeared on a black stallion. Guards rushed into the king's bedroom, a guard who first noticed the scene yelled, "Somebody murdered the king!" The rest of the guards began to search the room for clues. With no luck, they reported to the dining room. The queen closed a drawer in the kitchen, sat down with a sandwich and a glass of red wine. A guard approached her, "Madam, your highness the king was found dead in the bedroom. We don't know who did it, nor why." The queen dropped her glass of wine, and started

Ace The Cybernetic Ninja Dog Chapter 1:  Beach Paradise Invaders    A wind is blowing a nice cool breeze, the sun shine warms the beach planet. The day is calm and the sound of the vacationers filled the air with joy and elation. The dog Ace is making acquaintance with a few female dogs. He hears his name being called a few times but ignores his Human best friend. Ace then spots in the corner of his eye, a spaceship that landed on the beach sands about two hundred meters from where the beach goers were at. Ace ditched the females and ran to his Human best friend. Ace had an uneasy feeling about the spaceship and felt a strong sense of protecting his best friend. The beach goers were not paying attention to the illegally parked spaceship. A  genetically engineered iguana arrived with an army of genetically modified minions. They were walking down a ramp. The minions are of the various animal wildlife and domesticated animals. They are carrying over one hundred barrel conta

Lost In The Dark Part 7 : The Long Road      You started to feel frustrated as the road seems to never end. You spot a fork in the road but never bothered to read the signs,  instead you just randomly walked down the road, in which you felt like it was the right way. Though you don't question yourself or your position on the path. A car horn can be heard from behind you. It surprised you, you are startled and stood straight up with a chill down your entire body. A vehicle pulled up next to you and the window rolled down. You see a person but can't make out who they are. They ask you, “do you need a ride to your destination?” You replied back with, “yes, I have been walking around aimlessly for a while now but don't know how to get to the end of the road. Thank you for taking the time to stop and drive me to my destination”. The person lets you into the car. You buckle up and then the vehicle drives down the road. They play a radio station that you enjoy. You fa

From One Hell To Another By Vincent Fitch Don't blame the unborn It's not their fault to be mourn Unnecessary loss of preciousness All because of parental superciliousness Born into a family of insalubrity Child of burdens trapped unknowingly Bring hell to the innocent progeny Burn the young down to misery Oh, how the pseudo older people torture the little one Demonization and tormenting for their own fun A child who is trying to find the sun No lights shine on the little face No glimmer of hope or grace Tears fall into the puddle of sorrowful days Always alone by themself, no one else plays Growing so fast, for pain is too Always in trouble, don't know what to do Young one is the scapegoat for other troublemakers A soul kneaded like dough as if by invidious bakers The pseudo good kids, are but smiling fakers Project their torment onto their opposition To maintain superiority and perception Abused by relatives and comrades alike Painful anxiety, anger, social disli

Valentine By Vincent Fitch -- My will is not to resonate with licentiousness My eyes are looking for the one who is precious My heart skips beats when you are in my presence Your aureola radiates with gorgeousness My mind, body and soul just wants to say   That I want to go out with you on Valentine's day

Welcome To Reality By Vincent Fitch Welcome to reality Tripping over your own insecurity Lacking any sort of honesty Falling down to the reality Actions of pure insalubrity A thousand knives stab my back Falling through the darkness’ crack The flames of hell boiling me alive Neverending pain, suffering and torment Just to survive Just to survive Destiny is filled with living in chaos Crushed, bruised and lost Everyday is a struggle to survive Beaten up, bleeding inside Heart is frozen Dreams aren't yet broken The dream still can be woven Embracing reality Gaining greater sagacity Survival of the miserable Pushing past the flames of hellish trouble Fighting through the torture Striving for something greater Survival of reality's presence Never was I blinded by nescience Though the journey never has been pleasant Reality is a long road through torment Pain, betrayal, doubts, fears, come and went

Lost In The Dark Part 6 : The Lonely Road       Standing in the middle of the street you begin to walk along the side of the road. The road is in the middle of a desert landscape with cacti and desert wildlife. You are again all alone and no other human being is within the vicinity. The path appears to be smooth and easy to walk along. The air is pleasant and you are kind of thrilled to be by yourself again with no one else to keep getting into your way, stepping on/over you  or pushing ahead of you. Now you can relax as you are finally able to have the road to yourself. This stroll alongside the road is peaceful and quiet. The sight of the animals and plants give you a nice scenery to appreciate as you are on your journey. You stop to admire a few bunny rabbits and sit down to rest your feet. Your ankles are sore and you are exhausted from walking around for miles with no idea where you are going, or if there is an end of the road you are taking. The thoughts never stick with

Disillusionment ================================= I adventure through the darkest daylight Hearken for I am a passionate erudite Look towards the end of the leftist plight I am an iconoclast that bends to no ideologues Firm resistance against unctuous moralistic pedagogues I seek only for corporeal pabulum and for greater sapience Sessile, sinew, and I stand firm against the callow's nescience Peregrinating past the collective-self's fatuousness No haranguing vituperator would make me acquiescent Try as hard as they want, I bend to no contumelious didacticism Their rancorous crassitude is the cause of the world's fanaticism Superficial benevolence and false sagacity Yet they are perceived as the paladins of allegory ================================= =================================

A Free Spirit Roams By: Vincent Fitch I am here I am there I am calmness I am ferociousness I do not flow like water I do not burn like fire I do not act dense like Earth I am not blind by my own self worth A chisel will not break me to pieces A storm will not drown my wishes A flame will not burn my life's choices The dust is blown away by my directions The storm is a toy for my ambitions The fire is intensified by my burning passions I am not lost in my life's position Nor am I in a state of misdirection Nor do I have any confusion For I am guided by my intuition Troubles are abound Obstacles will be found Through the roughest ground One must not have any doubts For in you, and in me, is the best routes My perspectives stretch and bends My spirit rides on the winds My mind loves eruditions My wisdom transcends It's not possible to get a hold of me It's not about lust, greed, or misery One day you will be able to see For I'm traveling ai