I had to eliminate some of them... not from space, but greed... well, at least a will to survive...
And I do plan several more projects before fading away....
things to earn money, as I go out to knit my soul back together, under the vault of night and amid days of just the wind, trees, and clouds, hoping there will be enough when I dial back in to survive a bit longer...
Welcome to the place where Dyfedd Rex's footsteps in the electron sands reside. Enjoy the poems, stories, and other things I post here. Support a fellow, if you like them, buy one of the books on the various "published" tabs. Use the Poem / Story Jump-links to find chapters of serialized tales or poetry series you seek. !!!RECONSTRUCTION ONGOING!!!
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