Dreaming into reality. A gothic word.

I have pretty vivid imagination, we all know that. I can dream things into existence in infinite detail just to create a world my mind can wander around within and explore. Elaborate landscapes in which my soul can dance. At inception, I create lands that only God can see, lands that he alone can walk beside me…

World between the Walls, Part 3

And here we are at the end of the road for this adventure, for now. I hope you’ve enjoyed reading it as much as I’ve enjoyed telling it! If you need to start from the beginning, jump back here! World between the walls. J R Manawa. The garden of Eden glistened in the soft, trickling…

World between the walls, Part 2

I’ve had some really beautiful feedback regarding part one of this story, which always makes my heart jump a little with excitement – when I know something I wrote connected with someone who read it, more than just good use of words and good storytelling. I’ve put some of the feedback for you to read…

The world between the walls, Part 1

It’s been nineteen days since I last wrote and published a story. Yikes. In blogging terms that’s bad news, borderline suicidal even (and my view count agrees with me…) So here is the beginning of a piece of dystopia that is based on our current dystopian existence. Actually, this is a good argument to put…