On the run
A boyhood lost
His future uncertain
And his past,
an inferno
Is he alone?
In this world most frightened?
Where danger lurk
At every quirk
Ney, for she leads him away
To her home
He was astray
Adventure called their name
To find the legacy
Both their people sought,
with dismay.
To the uninitiated: this site was created, at first, for the purpose of one story, that is called “Book of Legacy.” I’ve been working on it for two years, (on and off) and though it may take many more years before I’m satisfied, please enjoy this synopsis of the first few chapters written in verse.