I have Michael to thank for helping with my book’s artwork. He is a wonderful artist and a great friend. I am very impressed with how creative he is and his graphic art is fantastic. What you will see after my book is released are incredible illustrations filled with magical creatures, wizards, sorcerers and more!
GET READY, FOR A BRAND NEW ADVENTURE IN FANTASY! It’s amazing what one’s imagination can think of. I’ve had this incredible idea for a story for a long time now and I’ve finally decided to pen and publish it. This realization of getting my first real novel out there happened in 2015 when I concluded that I needed to get serious about it. What inspires me is reading other books, watching movies in different genres and just the pure love I have for the craft. Writing is my passion in life. I believe that my new
novel will give readers a great experience they’ve never had before. It will be a bold, new venture in the world of books and entertainment!
Q & A’s
I’m taking questions about my upcoming book release and I’d be glad to answer anyone in the comment field. You can ask me anything about the book and I’ll be happy to answer you! Get behind-the-scenes action and discover more about the making of my new fantasy epic at: http://www.facebook.com/NewFantasyStory
I want to say thanks to Matthew for commenting on my YouTube video, Story Scene 4, thanks for the compliment.
“Looking forward, Dave!”-Matthew Eason
Thanks to Michael for your comment about my poem, “If Only For A Day.”
“Nice poem!” -Michael Farr
Thanks Michael for your nice compliment about my novel!
“You have a good story here!” -Michael Farr.
In this part of my blog, I would like to give you a fresh, imaginative story scene based on my upcoming book! My novel follows the fiction and fantasy genre and is packed with suspense and excitement! Get ready, for a bold, new adventure! Also, with Writer’s View, I will tell you about the scene piece. I will also tell you more about my novel!
SEQUENCE OF HOT STORYTELLING IS HEADED YOUR WAY!!!
IT MAY BE TOO HOT TO HANDLE…. Continue reading “A Hot Story Scene”
The following poem I wrote after being inspired by the beauty of the willows at Centennial Park near downtown Nashville. So, here it is, I hope you enjoy it!
The Song of the Weeping Willow Tree
Upon that wind swept hill of grass
I see my life displayed as if in glass
My eyes follow its swaying bows
Full of sadness it does me show
Some parts high some parts low
The bulk of the weeping willow
Flows with the wind’s magical rhythm
And as my glossy eyes behold
This beautiful sight of nature
Thoughts and memories from the past
Comes to my mind’s eye
Thoughts of my great loves
And memories of them that use to be
But here in nature you’ll find peace
Come dance with her loving presence
She will sooth your inner spirit
As you watch her green leaves move
She will lift your burden friend
Embrace her like a loved one
For she is love blessing our nature
And she wants to carry away your pain
Let her lift you to a higher plain
For this is why this tree exists
Come, come to where true love abides
Come and partake in her loving song
She is always ready to welcome you in
Let her leafy arms love you friend
Don’t you see her weeping?
Her tears are endless in this world
She weeps for those who are lonely
But she can sooth your inner spirit
Her green, leafy arms reach out for you
Her soul yearns to touch your spirit
And blanket you in her blissful love
See her dancing with the loving winds
Do you hear her calling out for you?
Her joyful song can be heard
All over this beautiful world
So come to where her love abides
Come and sing along with her
Enter into her paradise far from woe
She dances to the rhythm of nature
She dances to your inner song
Her bushy mass moves with the wind
Her many leaves rustle with bliss
She reaches for you so gently
Feel her touch your rosy cheeks
Come and dance with her branches
Come and let your spirit be free
She is a beacon of hope and love
She is a lighthouse guiding you in
Her branches are green and beautiful
They move with the rhythm of life
Feel her gently tugging on your heart
Can you sense her love inside of you?
Can you feel her love my friend?
A willow’ s love is for all of us
She yearns to comfort the downtrodden
She wants to welcome us all in
She knows your sorrow and pain
This willow understands your anguish
Come to where her love does not judge
Come find peace under her shade
Here in nature’s blissful love
Will your inner pain go away
Dance with her leafy branches
Embrace her with your calloused hands
Like her roots searching for water
So you are here to find her love
Enter into her realm of joy
And sing along with her as one
It’s time for you to know love again
It is time to hear her loving song
She sings like a chorus of angels
Her song is heard around the world
She lives in our hearts and imagination
She lives in the vast woods and forests
This weeping willow lives in us all
This sad tree wants to give you joy
Come to where her spirit lives on
Come to the outdoors and live again
She is brave and full of splendor
The willow has withstood sorrow
She’s a statue standing for what’s right
This tree is a beautiful sight
So sing that song with her my friend
The song of the Weeping Willow Tree
He tossed in bed to and fro as his body and mind were deep in the magical trance of sleep. Outside, the world around him was blanketed with the color of night. As he lay in bed in his one bedroom apartment all the concerns of his day melted away. Here and there, he muttered a word or two. He let out sounds of joy and contentment as a smile crossed his sleeping face. In his wonderful dream a light of golden beauty shone forth from the corridors of darkness. He felt so alive and happy. He had so much energy and exhilaration that he felt as if his entire being was on fire with creation magic. He began to make his way into the bright, golden light. He lifted his arm up to shield his eyes from the light’s glare. Suddenly, he emerged into the light and beheld a sight that was more beautiful then words could ever describe. Green grass went as far as the eye could see. Sparkling blue streams meandered throughout the lush scenery. His eyes tried to catch all of this spectacular glory as his brain tried to make sense of it all. High above him the sky was the most beautiful blue he had ever seen with billowing,white clouds. He looked around and saw gorgeous butterflies in every color fly around. Some of them were even the size of a large bird! He could also see wisps of gold here and there and everywhere. But he didn’t know what they were. He felt a tug on the bottom of his shirt and he looked down. He jolted a bit with sudden surprise because there before him stood a young lady in a golden gown. But she did not look like just another ordinary girl. A magical aura was around her and her face had rosy cheeks. Her hair was blond with lovely braids and she spoke with the softest of sounds. “Welcome to the Land of Dreams,” she proclaimed to him. All people have their dreams and this one is yours,”she said. He looked amazed and surprised. “How can this be my dream? he asked. She replied,”Why not? You must dream! This place is real if you want it to be,”she exclaimed. He looked a little sad and said,”Yes I want this dream to be real! But in real life I am just a simple garbage man but I want so much more!” She stared at him with her light blue eyes and said,”Here Francis, you are a king!” He asked, “How do you know my name?” Her beautiful voice exclaimed,”I live in your thoughts and in your dreams that is why. My name is Beauty Light of Dream Land’s fairies because when I am overwhelmed with happiness my whole being lights up like the sun!” she said with a fairy laugh. Beauty Light then said to him,”Now before I take you by your hand and walk you towards Dream Castle over those green, grassy hills you must awaken but you will return again. We will see you again, Lightbearer.” Then, all of a sudden, he was back in the darkness not knowing what to do. He could hear a low pitched growl coming from behind what looked like the silhouette of a door. On either side of this door were purple flames illuminating it. The Growl said,”Open this door Francis and come into the Realm of Nightmares.” He said nothing and stumbled further into blackness then he woke up. His eyes could see the ceiling of his apartment. His alarm clock was going off as usual.
-I hope you enjoyed your first read into the mini part series of Another World. Stick around and find out what happens to our dear Francis the Lightbearer next time!
Welcome everyone, I’m glad your here! This blog is all about giving you a taste of my writing. Also, you will find out about my exciting new novel even more and get the latest updates about it! So, I hope you enjoy what you read and that you feel that same sense of exhilaration I get every time I create a story.