I know that I’ve been writing about my poetry book and raving about it (well, quite slowly I suppose), however, I write fiction primarily and poetry is a cathartic experience rather than my forte. So, I’ve uploaded a short story which I’ve written about say five to six years ago. I haven’t edited it much, so if there are any discrepancies let me know. Still, I hope that in reading this, you’ll be entertained because I write fantasy fiction and there aren’t many things that a good fantasy novel can’t banish away. The story below is a story of well, a drunken swordsman and a woman, there’s always a woman. (How I wanted to use that line in ages!) Anything more and the story would be spoiled. Well then go on click on the link
So get reading and please post your valuable comments below.
Blade of the drunken man